MAVIS VISAGE is a bitch. that's it, she's a rich, hot bitch. she's never been in a relationship before but knows how to make a man be obsessed and feel good. she hates all men who's a lacrosse player, and especially her best friend's boyfriend's bro...
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what a cute way to start the year, a full on make out with a guy mavis has no idea who he is because she is drunk as fuck! but she getting into it. she's so engrossed with this guy, her v-card was gone.
"damn." deborah munched on popcorn listening to her best-friend's complains. "i don't get it, what's the problem?"
"i don't know who he is! i'm not a virgin anymore, and i don't know who took this away from me!"
"do you remember his face...? hair colour..."
"no! nothing, nothing, nothing! i remember nothing!"
"damn." she repeated. "well it's someone at our school. i'm sure they'll turn up tomorrow and be like oh hey remember when i was thr—"
"okay shut up?"
"i don't shut up, i grow up, and when i look at you..."
mavis stared at her best friend through the phone disgusted. eric joined the call. "hello!"
"hi." the two said.
"i feel the energy bar is very low..."
"not really?" mavis shrugged.
sammy joined the call, "hey pookies!" everyone groaned.
"sammy, it's 2024. we're standing on business this year, move on." mavis spoke.
"sorry," sammy rolled her eyes.
"hey debbie, how's that white dude doing?" eric asked.
"which one? chris or gavin?" deborah questioned.
"your favourite one," sammy suggested.
"oh yeah chris and i are dating."
"WHAT." xavier joined the call.
"i know it's so sad, which means we have to hang out with his brothers. yuck." mavis pretended to cry.
"what's your beef with nick? i bet it's stupid." xavier groaned.
"wrong brother," sammy commented.
"it's nate, you stupid." eric shook his head.
"it's actually matt. nate isn't even related to them, at all." deborah corected.
"it's doesn't mattter, debbie. ugh! i don't want to go to school tomorrow." mavis massaged her forehead.
"cmon, i thought we were going to match tomorrow?" deborah whined.
"cmon? oh my gosh, your beginning to sound like him too!" mavis rolled her eyes.
"no need to be a hater." eric folded his arms.
"no need to be that ugly, yet we all tolerate it. also no on actually asked for your opinion on our conversation. and for the record, your not in a relationship or a situationship. does a girl even li—"
xavier had put her on mute, she hadn't noticed. the rest laughed.
"we should go and hang out with them tomorrow, introduce us deborah!" sammy perked up.
"okay..." deborah responded.
"is she still talking?" xavier noticed.
"it's mavis, she never stops talking." eric rolled his eyes.
"alright rude! who put me on mute!" mavis screamed.
xavier left the call. "dick. anyways i gotta go and eat dinner."
"yeah in your mansion." eric rolled his eyes again.
"whatever. bye!" she left the call.
matt rubbed his head angrily. "what the hell is wrong with you, matt," nick commented. chris looked up from his phone and stared at his two brothers. "nothing, i just have a bad headache." matt groaned. chris nodded slowly, "it's from the party, isn't it?"
matt looked at chris, "yeah... i think i hit my head somewhere and i have back scratches, and these random bruises on my neck."
"sounds like someone had their fun, that night." nick uttered.
"cmon, nick it's not like that. why are you so dirty-minded?" chris rolled his eyes.
"it was a joke, calm down." nick put his hands up in surrender.
"oh. guys, deborah's friends want to meet me. can you come with me? i don't want to be with them alone." chris asked.
"it's your girlfriend's friends. why are you scared?" nick furrowed his eyebrows.
"mavis fucking visage." matt spoke slowly. nick looked at his brother weirdly.
"uh... okay you weird fuck."
"anybody?" deborah asked. mavis shook her head.
"no. but gavin asked me about you."
"oh."
"guys! hurry up!" sammy called out. deborah and mavis looked at each other then walked over to the lunch table.
"is chris coming?" xavier stuck a spring roll down his throat. mavis looked up, matt fucking sturniolo. she let out an eye roll. matt scoffed when he noticed.
"hey deborah," chris smiled. deborah smiled back and moved for chris to sit down mavis had to stand up. mavis gave a look to chris and sat down next to sammy.
"im so happy for you guys," sammy smiled.
"thank you," chris responded.
"i'd never thought deborah would be in a relationship this senior year. but you guys are a good match."
"thank you," chris repeated.
"we should definitely make a group chat of all of us."
"yeah ok! here's my number," nick showed sammy.
matt looked at mavis his eyes trailed down then back up to her dark eyes. she was looking at everything but him, it was annoying. everybody talked and talked but mavis and matt stayed silent. mavis wasn't going to look at matt, she was standing on business this year.
