Chapter 6
MAVIS
I opened my eyes as the sun's ray was burning my eye, making me wake from my long sleep. I sat up from the couch, couch? I groaned as I felt a pain on my head, seeing bottles of beer at the wooden floor. Okay, I get it, I got drunk.
The first thing I did, I cleaned the mess I made last night, I picked up every empty bottle of beer and throwing them to a black plastic bag. Well it ain't mah fault, blame dat guy for invading mah mind.
Why am I reacting like this?
I headed to the kitchen to drink some cold water, before I opened the fridge, I saw a note that was coming from Eleanor.
'I thought I would put the note here because you really like our fridge ;) so I just slept last night after eating pizza, I left you at the living room and you started drinking beer, so I ain't touching you. I have work today so I'll see you tonight. And please don't try to cook because you'll burn the house down. Don't forget to check your twitter xoxo -Eleanor'
I ai'nt burnin mah house down. Seriously, I admit it. Yet I was a really bad cook, one time while I was with El at her old flat, I tried to cook hotdog and eggs, yet I didn't know what to do so they got burned and they were flaming, I was afraid of flames to , so in the end, I almost made her kitchen burn too.
Twitter? Puh-lease, a few people started following me, or let us say thousands because I'm a best friend of a famous model. They tweeted me questions like 'omfg, you're Eleanor's bestie? thats sooo cutie much! xx.' Uhh, people are over reacting these days! Just people overreacting and this shit.
I went to my bathroom and had a quick cold shower, since it was a tad bit sunny day in London. I chose a normal zebra print shirt and a pair of shorts and my black vans. Speaking of fashion, well El here, trashed my old punkish clothes, that were really one of my favorites, and replaced them with denim shorts, and more feminine ones, how nice huh? NOT.
I dried my hair and went to my desk, revealing my collection of beanies, I picked a white fluffy one that El gave me that came from Paris, she said she was with her boyfriend 'Louis' that time.
Seriously, I was a tad bit nervous, when El said one of the members of 'One Direction' was 'Harry' it invaded my mind again. I once knew Harry, my enemy, was a singer.
And I admired his deep raspy voice when he sings.
Stop.
I tugged my beanie on my head and went back to the living room, I looked at the clock saying it was already exactly 12, and on cue, my stomach growled. I sighed and picked up the black bag, I went out of my flat and went to the nearest garbage bin, I tossed the bag lazily there. I walked sloppily back to my flat and sat on the couch where I waked up from. I sighed while I was thinking what to eat, well I can't cook and El will scold me and maybe she'll make me stay away from the fridge, so no.
I remembered that there was that Nando's thingy when we passed by, El said one of the members of 'One Direction' who's name is 'Niall' was his favorite place to eat. I scurried back to my bedroom and snatched my sling bag. I went back to the living room and checked the small side table, there I saw Aunt Cleo's letter.
'Mavis, I'm happy you are now out of jail, here ya go, salary *wink wink* Ha. I'm sorry I'm back in California, I'll be staying here for a few months, try to catch up? Love, Aunt Cleo.'
I smilled as I read the letter. Aunt Cleo will be alwasy Aunt Cleo. I placed the letter back on the table and grabbed the money inside the envelope.
I took my key and went outside, I locked the door and started walking, I popped my shades to my eyes just to make the sun's ray burn my eyes. I walked for a couple of minutes until I stopped and saw a glimpse of the certain place where food is available, Nando's.
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