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six: arzaylea?

six: arzaylea?
third person: max

(an: pic on the side is a pic of lola, i did the outlining, lol cuz like im upsessed with that.)

max and lola walked into american apparell. lola quickly made her towards the other side of the rack where the halter tops were. max sighed, and looked at a top on the rack, she picked it up and put it to her chest, to see how it looked.

"it looks okay, but it would look better if you were skinnier." max heard a voice from her right. shet turned to look at the person.

"listen, you lit- arzaylea?" max looked at her, with a look of annoyance, not because of what she say about the 5sosfam, but because she just pointed out one of the many flaws that max had.

"yeah, that's me."

"well, arzaylea, i didn't ask for your opinion, now did i?" a knowing smirk formed on her lips, she knew arzaylea very well not expirience but from how she carries herself. she is very pretty, yes, but she is a little annoying and too judgemental. max opened her phone, turned down the volume and put it her front pocket. she was not going to let this fly by.

"no, but you sure should consider and lose some weight."

"arzaylea, i don't know you, and obviously don't need your advice so if you could kindly fuck off, that would be great, thanks." max smirked, leaning against the wall, with her arms crossed.

"what's your name anyway, huh?" arzaylea glared at max.

max steadied herself off of the wall and crossed her arms in front of her chest. "max dennings."

"well we wouldn't want luke to block you on twitter now would we?" arzaylea smirked, looking at her nails.

"go ahead, arz, when you tell him to block me, just remember to mention that i stood up for myself when i was getting assaulted by his girfriend." max cracked a devious grin and looked at arzaylea with no emotion.

"hey max! i just found crybaby on vinyl, sho-" lola cut herself off, looking between both of them struggling to refrain herself from screaming. she held the vinyl close to her chest, and took out her phone.

"oh great, another bitch." arzaylea said, without a care.

"arz, are you that salty that you have to call us bitches? don't worry, babe, it's not like we care as much as you do. i mean we have better things to do then call people female dogs, you know, because that's such an insult." lola smiled, and looked at max, winking. max winked back, uncrossing her arms and taking the record from lola's hands, as arzaylea stood in complete and utter shock.

arzaylea huffed, and then sashayed away, leaving both of the girls in peace. max grabbed her phone and stopped the video.

"max, you caught it on video? oh god, this is golden!" lola giggled, playing the video.

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lola and max are friend goals
lola + max = lolax
that sounds like the lorax but idc lol
- lolax's child