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chapter.8 this girl ugly

She was hesitant but we still went to the salon.

We sat down in the waiting lobby while we were starting some small talk.

"So  would you rather...."

"Date a guy that's cute but doesn't do anything around the house, like cooking breakfast."

"Or would you rather date a less cute guy but he helps around."

I know that Niko can burn water, the man cannot cook for the life of him.

I record her answer because I'm trying to get proof here.

"Probably the first one I need a cute guy, if he can't cook I can ask him to get a chef. If he's got a cute face he could  be a model."

Does this girl not know how hard it is to be a model? I  had to go through months of hard work to lose 5 pounds.

And still, get rejected for the job.

It ruined my physical and mental health.

"Oh yeah, I would choose the first one too, hehe," I said hiding my annoyance.

"You a- " I get cut off by one of the staff calling us up. 

"This is a nice seat, you definitely chose a good place, Amira."

Why did she sound like she was trying to be my friend?

"Oh thanks, I did try to find a good place and it's a smaller business."

"Yeah," she said obviously fake smiling.

I can't wait to get my proof so I can leave.

I start recording and rotated the phone in her direction so I could pick up what she said easier.

"Ugh, my phone just died that's so annoying."

My phone didn't die I just wanted her to know I wouldn't be able to record her.... little does she know.

Makayla's pov:

Okay, she's not on her phone anymore I might be able to tell her without her getting proof of me.

So I decided to tell her.

We start making a few jokes together.

"Yknow I don't like Niko for himself, he's just so rich I couldn't resist," I say pouting. 

"You have no proof."

"And even if you did tell him what I said... who would he believe? Me his girlfriend or a random fan he met, what 3 days ago."

"Cute.." I say smirking.

Amira's pov:

"I do, I asked the tailor of the shop we just went to sew little microphones in every button you're wearing.

Although I did lose one in that dressing room... oh wait that was you.

"Not only do you look like a naked mole rat without makeup you have the body of one."

"My phone didn't die. And even if you did take out every button of that dress I would still have as much proof as I need."

"So really it's not me or you," I say laughing a little.

"You've been working against yourself this entire time Makayla," I say leaving the salon.

And I quickly take a picture of Makayla, stunned in her seat.

Would make a great meme I say to myself.

I walk back to the salon room and take the loose button from the desk lady.