ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 20, coke and swimming.
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Word count; 1401.
Warnings; doing drugs
and yelling.
✵ ✵ ✵ ✵"Hey Evie, I have to ask you something." Tracy tells her best friend, looking at her while Evie snorted some coke. "What?" Evie said, annoying because she stopped what she was doing to look at Tracy, "what happened in the dressing room between you and Javi. Jada could kill you if she found out." Tracy asked, sad because she had thighs that he was her guy and not Evie's. "Nothing, Pendeja. He's your guy, and Jada won't find out since nothing happened." Evie explained, grabbing a card to line up some more coke. Evie then gives Tracy an air kiss, as Tracy began to snort coke herself. Turing her head, Evie saw Brady leave as Trady turned her head to see as well. Tracy just chuckled at this, and went back to snorting. "Uh-oh." Evie mocked, as the girls turned their attention back to the coke.
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It was the next day, Evie and Tracy were in the kitchen as Jada and Mason wanted to go surfing and swimming with their friends. Evie opened the freezer door, taking out cold spoons for herself and Tracy as Jada leaned on one of the kitchen counters. "So what's with the spoons?" Tracy asked, confused to see Evie pulling them out. Evie places in under eyes as she gave another to Tracy. "Just go like this." Evie instructed her, showing how to do it. "It's really cold." Tracy commented, because it truly was. "You're gonna call Evie's mom." Cynthia told Mel, as she rummaged through her things.
"Right." Mel replied, looking up before looking down quickly, "I'm gonna try talk to her, as well as Jada for a few minutes. I mean.." Cynthia trialed off, getting distracted for a second. "They are just kids after all." She told herself, picking Jo some books and walking into the kitchen. "Why does my things hurt?" Tracy asked Evie, using the Egg language that had leant, forgetting Jada could understand it and speak it as well. "Maybe because you gave head." Evie responded, taking Tracy'a spoon and putting them both under her eyes.
"You gave head to who? Was it Rafa? Javi? Or Marcus?" Jada joined in, looking at Tracy with a curious look because she didn't mean to eavesdrop but she couldn't help her self. "To your brother." Evie mumbled, seeing how Tracy had love eyes when Jada said her brothers name. "Brooke does this every morning and she still has huge bags." Evie said, switching back to English to change the conversation around. "I wonder how much of this you have to shallow for it to kill you." Tracy questioned out loud, as Cynthia ran past them.
"You fucked my brother! I knew it." Jada shouted, looking straight at Tracy with a deadly look. "I wouldn't care if it was Evie, but you? Tracy, I've known you for like, what? Three months! And you fuck my brother! Guess that means I get to fuck yours then?" Jada yelled out, upset and angry with her old friend. "Well too bad, I already did!" Jada shouted, whispering at first so Mel didn't hear. "You what?" Tracy asked, shouting back at Jada for a second with a disgusted expression on her face.
"Mason, could you come here for a second?" Cynthia said, dragging Mason into the room as the conversation stopped while Tracy daggers into Mason's head for the new information she had just gotten. "This family needs some healing." Cynthia expressed, holding Mason in place. "Who bought you that wet suit? Was it Jada?" Tracy asked, seeing Mason has a semi-expensive wet suit on. "Fuck you." He replied, walking past her and Evie to get to Jada. "Evie, your mothers phone has been disconnected." Mel stated, walking into the room and putting the phone back down on the counter with a sigh.
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