•Chapter Two•
Madison's POV
The music is blasting in my ears as I push through the crowd to the drink counter, Milica following me along the way. We manage to force ourselves to the drinks and stood there. I study Milica's outfit. It was simple.
"why are you checking me out?!" she shouts sarcastically.
"oh shut up" I reply. She peers behind me and puts her concentration face on. I give her a confused look. She looks right at me as if to say something. I'm wrong. She yelled it.
"EARTHQUAKE" she yells out.
"shut up, Jesus god damn Christ you're so embarrassing" I say in reply to her immature but funny action.
"that was the point!" She states the obvious truth. She gets on my nerves, but that's okay. I've known her since seventh grade, which was also the first year she came to my old elementary school.
"can I get you girls anything?" a deep voice spoke.
Kyle's POV
I had finally snuck into the party. The giant television by the drink counter read 11:32. Im guessing the party started early. There is so much people. It feels nearly impossible to get through. Right then a slow song starts playing. Someone Like You. A good old classic. I wait for people to find their partners. Luckily, there's plenty of girls who don't have a perfect guy like me to dance with. The crowding turns into pairs swaying back and forth. I now have got my eye on a beautiful girl. I creep my way towards her and I find out she's about to dance with a guy.
"shit" I mutter. I decide to shuffle my way past her and keep my eyes on the lookout. I see another beautiful, young girl. This time, she's talking to another girl. They must be friends. They're chattering over by the drink counter. Kind of like a bar but for younger people. That's what it reminds me of. I manage to shove my way through the people whom aren't single, towards that girl. before I talk to her.. Or them. I study the two. I see gorgeous eyes and long, light brown hair. Perfect. All I can see is the back of the other girls' head. Her hair is nice, too. It reminds me of Nutella. Mmmm. I decide to make my move. I sneak up towards them and ask a question.
"can I get you girls anything?"
"oh, hay boy. this is Madison and I shall be called Milica" the one with the dark hair replies.
"you both look beautiful" I try to turn them on. I catch that beautiful Madison staring at me with those pretty eyes.
"problem?" I ask her.
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Fight For Stupid Love
FanfictionMadison has never had a proper boyfriend. She's been waiting for a while now. For him. Milica is an outgoing, funny best friend of Madison's who gets all of the boys. All. She denies most of them because she's waiting for her prince charming. What h...
