SCREAM✧.*

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ALEX was waiting for Drew to pick up the phone. The New Yorker appeared out of nowhere exactly 4 days ago and now she was gonna come over to her house. The blonde kept dialing but she wasnt picking up. She figured she was in the shower or something. So she started getting ready herself. Meanwhile Drew was finishing drying her hair while thinking aobut what to wear. She decided some baggy jeans and graffic tee would do. After all it was just Alex, no one else that important would be AT her house. After she dried off got dressed she checked her phone to see 16 missed calls from Alex. She hurriedly called her back hoping nothing urgent happened. Alex actually picked up."Heyyyyy Ive been calling you for like ages." she said through the phone. "Yeah sorry i was in the shower. Whats up?" Drew asked. "Nothing i was just wondering when you were gonna come over." the blonde smiled through the phone. "Oh yeah i should be there around 11:00 if thats okay." she said looking at the clock assuming it would take her around 30 minutes to get ready and have her mom drop her off.

"Yeah no prob" Alex smiled through the phone while doing some mascara. "Alright i gotta go get ready byeeeeee" she dragged out the E and then the blonde hung up. Now Drew just had to do her going-out makeup. Some mascara, a winged liner, some highlighter, blush, and some lip liner. It might sound like a lot but that was just the makeup for skin care there was so much more. And sunscreen was always a must for her. "Hey mom can we leave in 10" she said in the hallways to make sure her mother could here. "I have a meeting why dont you let Michael take you" her mother also yelled out into the hall. Drew audibly groaned out loud but she knows her evil step father already heard and was getting ready to head out. "How about we leave in five" the older man said with a smile. "10" drew said blankly going back to her room.

Michael never did anything to her specifically but its the way she coped instead of excepting her life she would just block it all out, be salty to Michael and always be salty for the divorce. She didnt get it they looked like a perfect couple no tiny rips no arguments it would perfect. How could it all fall apart in a burning pile of shit. She pushed it all back though, she straightened and curled tiny pieces of her hair and then just scrolled on her phone for the remaining time. She opened up Instagram just for fun to pass the time. She opened up her notifications to see hella people tagging her. Aaron and his whole friend group. Kym and the rest of the girls. Even random girls shes never talked to.

@6th_Grade_Rumorz

@6th_Grade_Rumorzi aint gon lie shes real pretty

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Drew thought it was funny in a joke way. But she did wonder who wrote it. It sounded like a boy, all the girls she knew didnt text like that. Her time was up and Michael was calling her to the car. She dragged her body out of bed and went to the car.

On the way she just put in her airpods to listen to her favorite r&b songs. There were 3 types of girls at the school, pop girls: kym, stacy etc. rap girls: alex, and r&b girls: drew. Drew didnt no anyone who mainly listened to r&b as there favorite music, they would occasionally play the trending "steve lacy song" or "sza" but they only listened to it because it was popular. Drew listened to it because it spoke to her it was her cup of tea or whatever. "She was mainly listening just to drown Michael out. She was just starring out the window when she felt a tap on her head. She turned around to see Micheal doing a motion like taking out ear buds. "You cant seem to hear with those airbuds in can you kid" he had a tight lipped smile plastered on his face. "Airpods." drew said with no emotion. "Thanks for the ride" she said as she was getting her bag and leaving out the door.

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