{Dinah's POV}
God Phoenix is so annoying.
When he's not out with that Normani chick, he's texting her, or saying something about her, or thinking about saying something about her.
I just want to kick him in the throat.
Sitting on the couch with Mila and Lauser, being the third wheel for the umpteenth time this week, we all decided to have a girl's day in. Phoenix is probably off frolicking in a meadow somewhere with his little date.
"Dinah, give me some!" The green eyed girl whined as I held the bowl of the magical fruit above my head.
"No! You've been aimlessly eating my mangos for the past 10 minutes. I want some too girl! Go get your own." I stick my tongue out at the Latina.
"But I want your mangos." she says while giving me an intense stare and grabbing onto my hand with both of hers, attempting to tip me over so she could reach the bowl.
"Mila!" I call out to the dweeb clearly consumed with the film in front of us, only getting a grunt in response, "Tell your person to stop trying to hypnotize me with her eyes. I'm immune to her powers." I glare back at her challengingly.
The older girl flung my hand away from her and sulked into the couch, her arms crossed over her chest as she huffed like a baby.
I did a little victory wiggle in my seat, as I sat back and continued to enjoy the movie.
Outta nowhere, this wild beast lunged at me, knocking the orange cube out of my hand and onto the floor.
"MY MANGO!" I yell as I fall to my knees next to the little piece of poor, innocent fruit.
"Dinah, PUH-LEASE! I'm trying to watch the fucking movie!" Camila yells at me.
"Excuse me, but what about her?" I point aggressively at the pale skinned girl, who looks both apologetic and highly amused at her actions.
"She started it!" I defend myself.
Mila turns to face the black haired girl, whose now pouting extra hard, her eyes wide and her lip sticking out just enough for her to look pretty adorable.
Oh, this girl is good. Look at her using her powers for evil.
As expected Camila's frustration subsides. The brunette girl shakes her head and pulls the taller girl in by tugging on her shirt lightly. She happily cuddles into Mila's side like a kitten with its owner, making me roll my eyes.
Growing tired of being the odd man out in this little love fest, I decide to flee the scene.
I grab the fruit off the ground and put it back into my bowl.
"You two make me sick." I announce with a look of disgust as I walk in front of the screen, making sure to make a show of blocking the screen as I shimmy and flail my limbs.
I could hear the two sickos giggling behind me as I left and I'm not gonna lie, I was feeling some type of way.
Don't get me wrong, I love Lauren. I've gotten the chance to hang with her without Camila around, and she is such an amazing person.
Plus, she can get down to my music in ways Mila could never, no matter how many times I try to teach the young Latina girl to shake her ass the way God intended it too. I've seen her do it before though! I know she's just holding back on me.
But, being with Camila and Lauren together makes me feel... I dunno left out, I guess.
I know they try to tone down the PDA, but I don't wanna be that friend that just ruins their fun all the time. At least when Phoenix is here, we have each other to make fun of the two lovey dovey girls. I haven't seen or heard from the boy in the past week or so, since every time I come over, he's gone.
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