A Snow White Story (Aborted)

20: Crush Crush

Later that day, Roxy and Cyan decided to hang out at the mall. They'd just sit in the food court (that was probably a good court to Cyan) and chat about random things and, of course, boys. They entered the mall and took the elevator to the third floor. The doors slid open and revealed a large hall with chairs and tables arranged in a methodical manner. Golden light lit the place giving it a warm look. A whole lot of people were there.

Cyan chose the seat next to the railing that overlooked the centre of the mall.  She kept her bag on the table and said, "Wait here, I'm gonna go order something for us. Anything you'd like, ma'am?" She winked.

Roxy chuckled, "Anything you'd like."
Cyan nodded and jump-walked her way to the counter and ordered a pizza. Roxy looked over to the other side of the floor. She didn't focus on something particular but something caught her eye. A woman. She sort of looked similar. Like she'd known her some way. A distant memory, maybe. She blinked her eyes. It was as if she knew that woman but just couldn't remember. I know. As complicated as it sounds.

The woman had bobbed brown hair and a pale face. She wore a light blue shirt and trousers and a scarf was round her neck. She had a lanky figure. A middle aged woman. Roxy decided to ignore it. Must have been someone from before she had the memory loss. She'd get this uncomfortable feeling like her brain was gonna tear off when she tried to remember. But it was okay. Her momma had said that she just needed to wait and not put stress on her past. Eventually things were gonna retreat back to normal.

Cyan returned to their place with a box of pizza. The smell was just enchanting. Roxy breathed in and let out a ahhyee that made Cyan chuckle hard. She stuck out her tongue mockingly at Roxy.

"Let's get this kid admission inside the school," Cyan rubbed her hands.

"Kid? School?" Roxy asked.

"Kid's the pizza and our hot body is the school," Cyan joked, "Wait, make it stomach."

"Are you this stupid? Or are you making a special effort today?" Roxy raised an eyebrow.

"Successful efforts," She winked. They laughed and talked about random things and truly, Cyan had an effort to be stupid today.

"So," Cyan said, "Is there anyone you possibly like?"

Roxy blinked. That's the thing that Roxy didn't think of. Ever. Did she ever like someone? From her past maybe? And if she did, what's the state of his mind now? But coming back to present, does she like someone?

"Err . . ." She thought. Quintin? No, he was just a friend. But a weird feeling flashed on when his name popped up in her mind. She was sure it wasn't liking and stuff. It was some sort of that's-weird feeling, "I guess not."

Cyan sighed, "Boring."

"But, do you?" Roxy playfully wiggled her eyebrows.

Cyan's tan cheeks turned a warm shade of pink, "Well, I don't know. Maybe?"

Roxy squeaked, "And that is?"

"Um . . ." She stuttered, "Promise me you won't freak out and you'll most likely do that."

"No promises," Roxy smirked. Cyan pulled a cheeky face at that but told Roxy anyway.

"Well, I guess," She breathed, "I guess I like Quintin?"

"Oh my, Quintin?" Roxy whisper-screamed, "Perfect!"

"How come though?" She frowned.

"I don't know," She let out a small laugh, "I think you'll look cute with him. He's cheeky and so are you."

"That's it? I thought we were meant to be," Saying this, Cyan started to hum Love IS An Open Door.

"Me doesn't know," Roxy tried pulling a weird accent that obviously made Cyan laugh, "Let future and time decide that."

"Mmhm, deep that!" Cyan pointed out, "Um, come on let's go to a club tonight. And maybe get laid."

"What a slut!" She laughed and Cyan playfully smacked her.

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Roxy pulled into some tight leggings and a red tank top and a jacket with multiple chains. She let her hair loose and curled them at the tips. Applying some makeup she checked herself out in front of the mirror. She looked pretty.

On her way down the stairs, she bumped into Collins.

"Hey, going somewhere?" He asked.

"To the club with Cyan," She said.

"Great! See you then."

As the short conversation ended, she paced her way out of the house to Cyan standing in front to it with her car.

"Hop in, bitch!" Cyan sounded excited.

Laughing, Roxy got into the car and they drove their way to the club.

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