My Type | Regina George x fem oc

5.

Margot grabbed a cup of champagne and slowly looked around for her sister. She took a sip then turned around, hearing a familiar jingling of jewelry.

"Margot" Janis said, pushing past a few people then grabbing her sister. Margot lowered the cup then wrapped an arm around her sister.

"Where is it?" She asked, looking around for Janis' art.

Janis smirked and pulled on her sisters hand, jogging over to her space. Margot's smile slowly began to fade as she stared at the art piece. It was charcoal- multiple pieces aligned next to each other. It was Margot- Margot and Damian.

Margot swallowed, taking a step forward- thinking of all the instances her sister must have taken the pictures first reference. Most of them were her in volleyball, in the air spiking a ball, stretching, a close up of her smiling.

"Janis..." Margot began.

"You wanna guess the best part" Janis jumped excitedly. Margot was speechless as she turned to her sister, a few in the crowd pointing at her then pointing at the portraits. "Someone has a crush... they bought all the ones of you" She smiled, grabbing Margot's hands and jumping.

"Evanescence tickets for three" Janis shouted laughing.

"That's..." Margot stared at her sister blankly before sighing. "That's really creepy" She muttered. Janis laughed and shook her head.

"Who gives a shit, I wracked up the price- $450 each! And theres five of those fuckers!" Janis cursed, holding up five fingers and smiling. Margot laughed, looking back at the pieces

"Fuck you" Margot marveled at her sisters mastery in art. "You absorbed all the interesting skill in the womb"

"Oh please you're going to be an olympic athlete- basically everyone knows it by now" Janis rolled her eyes. Margot sighed at that.

"I'm gonna head home... Let me know if you find out who bought all those. I can put them on a watchlist" Margot joked- smiling. She hummed, finishing the rest of the champagne then leaving the art exhibit.

Margot couldn't bring herself to go home. She parked by a gas station- pulling out an umbrella as she heard thunder. She ran inside quickly, tucking her umbrella under her arm and scanning the aisle's for anything that could relieve her anxiety.

Her eyebrows raised as she reached the medicine section. Her eyes landed on a pink box. Condoms. Her cheeks slowly flushed as she looked at them, picking them up.

"Dragon fruit" She muttered, surprised that there were condoms with flavors.

"Oh. Em. Gee." A girl said from the end of the aisle. Margot turned her head fast- looking for the source of the voice.

It was Gretchen- and she was already snapping a picture. Margot's face turned red from anger as she threw the condoms, rushing towards Gretchen. Just as she was about to grab her, she squeaked and raced back outside.

Margot cursed as she stopped at the door, watching Gretchen jump into a car then drive off. Margot hit herself in the forehead.

She rolled her shoulders then grabbed an energy drink, and a protein bar. She sat in the parking lot, scrolling through her phone and connecting to the truck to play music.

She huffed, leaning further into the seat as she chewed her protein bar angrily. She scoffed at the taste and threw it into the passenger seat. She couldn't figure out why she was so frustrated, why that picture was getting to her. Who was she worried about seeing it.

Who cares if shes sexually active. Who would have a problem with it. Maybe she was just embarrassed about the flavor. Her cheeks blushed as a small smile pulled at her lips.