eavesdropper ↠ s.m

two // meet your eavesdropper

{ mia }

All nighter was a blast. We FaceTimed through our Macs and did the most random challenges ever. Until it became 6 am and now we're both tired and have school in 2 hours.

After doing my morning routine, I got dressed into a white lace shirt, light wash ripped skinny jeans, a green jacket, and my light brown combat boots with my cream-colored socks.

I leave my light brown hair down in its straight hair, and grab my backpack for school. If only I was a coffee person, but I'm not, so I don't know how I'm gonna survive today.

I rush my way outside the door and into my Jeep, turning it on and driving to pick up Bella, which is really dumb since her brother Matthew goes to the same school as us.

Matthew Lee Espinosa, the varsity football team's star quarterback. You're probably thinking "he's an ass and a player," but if you're thinking that, you're so wrong. When Bella dated a guy for a while, and he broke her heart, Matt beat him up for her.

Bella comes outside from her house and into my car. "Hey," she says.

"Heyo, so McDonald's?" I ask her.

"Or Starbucks," she says buckling up.

"White girl," I mutter under my breath.

"I must confess I am," she says. "Do you think those friends go to school where we go?"

"Huh?" I ask obviously confused.

"The McDonald's pair that you told me about. You think they're in our school?"

"Hard to tell. I was in the McDonald's that's on the border between the neighborhoods. Hard to tell."

"If you see them, point them out to me," she says.

"Yeah yeah," I say continuing to drive.

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"Is it them?"

"No."

"How about them?"

"Nope."

"Do they fit the match?"

"Try again."

Bella kept on trying to guess the pair that I saw, but she failed each time. All morning, break and lunch she pointed out people, even people that we know.

"No Bella, we aren't going to find them! Why does it matter? It's not like we're looking for the love of my life! You're looking for two random strangers, that are just best friends! Chill," I tell Bella.

"Fine, I'll quit it. So are we going to Matt's game tonight?" She asks me.

"Yeah, I don't want to be home alone. I'll go."

Bella squeals. "Maybe we'll find you a guy," she says while smirking at me.

I glare at her with the 'you're kidding or someone will die' look. "Sorry, I'm joking around."

"Oh Bella," I say while rolling my eyes. "Let's go do some homework."

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"What to wear," Bella says as she goes through her closet for tonight's game.

"Why don't you wear what you wore to school today? It's a waste of clean clothes," I question her while picking up her dirty clothes. She never has her room clean, unless her parents make her.

"I want to wear some school colors in my outfit." I roll my eyes. Does that even matter?

"I'll wait in my car for you." I grab my keys, and make my way outside and run into Matt.