My Everything || Marcus Baker x Reader

Broken Relationships: Part 1

*At the Cafe"

As Ginny walked over she asked if we wanted to dress up as the Golden Girls. I didn't really want do that so I looked the other way as Max started speaking.

"Ew! No. Varicose Veins are not sexy," then Abby continued for her.

"Yeah, in the wise words of Randy Jackson, that's uh gonna be a no for me, dawg," she explained to my twin.

"What about the Boleyn sister?" what kind of ideas are these.

"Maybe you're not getting the theme here, girl," Max started to try and explain. "If I'm not showing my tits on halloween , I have done something horribly wrong ," "Yeah, I mean last Halloween I was practically just in underwear," I told her. Max nodded her head. "Exactly! Oh and by the way," She leaned over in my ear, "You got any pictures,". I playfully pushed her way as we lightly laughed.

"You need to stop trying to talk to Marcus," I overhear someone with my boyfriends name in their mouth. I slightly look over to see where it's coming. And look at that it's, Padma. I wanted to see where this woud go.

"Why? It's fine. Stop worrying," Is this bitch forreal. He dropped her long ago. Or so I thought? Man, I knew he was too perfect.

"He hooked up with you but wouldn't be your boyfriend for some bitch he just met? He sucks," I know this heffer did not just call me a bitch. "Plus he's a sophmore."

"I don't want him to be my boyfriend, I like casual," Now that was my breaking point.

I got up from the table and grabbed the water from an empty table. As I walked over I started forming a plan.

"Here's your wat-" I stopped as I "accidentaly" spilled water all over Padma and her food. "Oh I am sorry didn't mean to seem like a bitch," I said as I walked back over to my table. 

"Oh my God, she's crazy," I heard coming from Padma's friend. Damn straight, expacially when it comes to my man.

"What was that," Norah asked, "Nothing," I said with a smirk. I looked as I got a text.

Abby 🤍

I saw that and...heard it. You are so hot!

Stop! You're making me blush 😘

I looked up from my phone and looked at Abby. We started smirking then got back into the conversation.

"Yeah, I feel like you can't be a mom and wear shorts that show your labia," She said as she looked at some lady behind us "I feel like that's just bad form,"

"Mm. Thigh tattoos are a vibe," I heard Norah say from behind me. "Ew that's just trashy," Abby commented. "So trashy," Ginny said as I glared at her as she continues to try and fit in.

"Spice Girls," Max throughout, "Ooh, Ginny, Alex, it it like really racist if one of you are scary spice?" I just brushed off her comment cause lord knows she was trying. But Ginny wasn't having it, "Not happening,"

"Look she's got like a medicated Britney vibe going on," I started smacking Max's arm, "Oh My God! We should do Britney, like all her different looks!" I said proud of my idea.

"So retro, I love it!" Nora agreed. "OH! I call red jumpsuit," Abby started getting excited. "Oops!...I did it again. Womanizer. The slutty stewardness one," Max started. "Love. And I'm definitely red Jumpsuit," She said shootin her down. "Should I text Sam," "NO! I am not matching with THAT! I said lowering her phone," I told them. They all agreed. "Savage. I love you as Regina George," "Also I'm doing I'm a Slave 4 U" I said and stopped Maz as she tried to do to me what she did to Abby.