*Alicia's P.O.V*
I changed into my out fit as well as Amber did. (A/N: the pic is the media attached)
I put on foundation, light eyeshadow a nude lip and filled in my eyebrows.
I also put my hair in a French braid while Amber straitened hers. Once we were all done, we walked downstairs and left the house; with our mother, of course.
We walked next door and our mom knocked on the door lightly. "Please don't make a fool of our selves." She mumbled.
I rolled my eyes, looking at Amber and pointing a fake gun with my fingers at my head.
She chuckled then the door opened. It was the kid I called dibs on. I looked over at Amber and winked.
She winked back and we walked inside, both of us mumbled a 'hey'.
"Hi! I'm Mrs. Dallas, but you can call me Gina. That's Cameron," she said, pointing at the kid who opened the door, "and this is Matthew, Cameron's friend who lives with us." She smiled.
I caught Amber staring at Matthew, and I chuckled. Cameron gave me a questioning type look, most likely because I started laughing out of no where.
I looked at him, with a smirk on my face. He looked back at me, winking so I rolled my eyes and turned back around.
"I'll help you in the kitchen Gina. Amber, Alicia behave yourselves." She said, following Gina.
"Sure..." I said, dragging out 'sure'.
Me and Amber turned our heels and looked at the incredibly attractive guys in front of us.
"So, what's the story." I questioned, smirking. "What story?" Cameron spat.
"Don't get nasty with me," I cut myself off to point my finger in his face, "and by 'story' I mean, why is Matthew living with you since he's a friend." I said, dropping my finger.
"Oh, my parents died, in a accident." He said. I put my lips in a straight line. "Well, I'm sorry for your loss." Amber said with a straight face, looking at him.
He shrugged, playing with his fingers. "Nice house." I said, examining every inch of the place. "Thanks, follow me I'll show you guys around." Cameron said.
I shrugged, pulling Amber along with me. We all followed him, including Matthew, and he took us through the house.
"KIDS! DINNER!" He heard Ms. Dallas yell. We all walked downstairs, fixing our plates then sitting down at the table.
We all ate in awkward silence; well the kids did at least. All we heard at the table was mother and Gina cackling.
Once I was finished, I sat back and crossed my arms due to frustration. I was getting aggravated because it's 7:06 and I had plans to go out at 7:30.
"Alicia, what is wrong?" Mom asked, when she heard me sigh. Everyone's head turns toward me as my mom stared at me, a bit of anger in her eye due to interrupting her sentence.
"Nothing..." I mumbled, "just nothing."
We soon left, Cameron and Matthew following me and Amber to the movies because my mom just had to invite them.
It'll give me a chance to flirt with Cameron though. Everyone in school thinks I'm a slut but I'm not. I just lead fuckboy's on and crush them later on.
Not saying that Cameron is a fuckboy but I wanted to mess with him. I drove to the movies with them and we paid to see some random movie.
I bought sour patch watermelon and a blue raspberry freeze, Amber bought a soda and popcorn, and Cameron and bought two cherry freezes with a large popcorn to share.
We walked into the theater, choosing our seats. Me and Cameron say in the way back with Amber and Matt in the row in front of us.
"So what's your story?" Cameron asked as Amber and Matt made small talk, sometimes laughing at who even knows what.
"Nothing much, I live with my stepdad, my mom and Amber." I said, sipping my freeze. "Any hobbies?" He asked.
"Sketching and singing but it's never got anywhere." I shrugged. "Why not?" He asked. "I've never really showed my talent." I replied.
He gave me a questioning look in which indicated about him asking why I don't show it. "Afraid of failure I guess, I'm not sure." I said.
"And what about you?" I asked. "What do you mean?" He asked. "What I mean is, what about your interests, and hobbies." I asked.
"Nothing much, I'm into being photography and model in but I guess I've never showed my talent, like you." He replied, taking one of my sour patch watermelon.
"Well, maybe you could model for me sometime." I smirked. He shifted in his seat, chuckling nervously. I looked at the big screen, with a giant smirk, as the movie started.
Halfway into the movie, I was very intrigued because the monster was going after the girl in the story and she was hiding.
I sat forward in my seat, with Ambers popcorn in my hand because she didn't want to finish it.
A scary face popped up and I screamed, throwing the popcorn in the air. Amber, Matt and Cam started hysterically laughing and I groaned.
"My popcorn!" I said, rolling my eyes. We heard a bunch of people shushing me to be quiet. I mimicked them, sitting back in my seat.
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