chapter 2

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☆megan☆

"she'll be here in 30 minutes", lara announces.

"30 minutes?", I ask.

"yes, 30", she laughs.

"let me get dressed then", I gesture to my tank top and shorts. I head up to my room, where I brush my ginger hair, and pick out somewhat decent clothes.

after that, I go back downstairs and relax in the living room, where I find daniela laying on one of the couches.

"yo, latina mami!", I joke, plopping onto the couch next to her.

"ya'll, let that die!", she laughs.

"never", I close my eyes, in mock satisfaction. I notice that there's something playing on the tv, so I focus my attention on it for the time being.

"I can't wait to meet lara's friend. they're usually so cool", dani says, excitedly. it's true, she always brings the edgiest and coolest people over. their energy makes me want to join a band.

well, I guess I'm already kind of in a band.

"that's so true. remember grace? her aura made me want to cry", I sigh, dramatically.

"for real", dani agreed.

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"this is kavita!", lara announces, walking into the house. I can hear her from my room, so I decide to go downstairs to meet her.

"oh, my god. hi, it's so nice to finally meet you!", I hear sophia exclaimed, as I slowly descend from the stairs.

"hey, you too", I hear an unfamiliar, but slightly familiar, deep voice say.

"I'm yoonchae", I hear the youngest, introduce herself. I'm halfway down the stairs when I hear lara call for me.

"yo, megan!", she calls out.

"I'm coming!", I yell back. I hurry down the stairs to find the girls surrounding lara's friend. all I can make out, from the sea of heads, is a portion of an afro and the deep voice from earlier.

I walk towards the girls and try to squeeze myself into the crowd.

"you're so pretty", I hear manon compliment.

"talk about yourself", the voice compliments her back. sophia is standing right infront of me, meaning I can't see anything yet.

"ya'll, I wanna see too. make some room", I struggle. eventually, sophia moves out of the way and I am met with that same greek goddess from yesterday.

Noooo!

she notices me and my dumbfounded expression. her eyes roll, as she let's out an exhausted sigh.

out of all people, come on!

"you've got to be kidding me", my hands find their way to my hips.

"you're friends with her?", the girl, who I guess is kavita, asks lara. annoyance scribbled all over her face.

"yeah, do ya'll know each other?", lara uses her finger to gesture between kavita and I.

"no", we say in unison.

"well, it sure looks like you do", lara's eyebrow etches in suspicion. I don't want to ruin anyone's mood with my own sour mood so I refrain from cussing kavita out.

"yeah, no. we had a little encounter at a restaurant, yesterday", I sigh, trying to erase an form of negative expression that may have found its way to my face.

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