Dodgeball

T H R E E

S U M M E R ' S   P O V

I was lying on my bed,going through Twitter,laughing at how Ricegum's tweets are.

A Lazy Sunday doesn't hurt right?

"SUMMAH!",Adaline's loud voice boomed ,as she jumped up and down infront of me.

"Whattt?",I asked,pulling an annoyed face.

"I'm bringing you to Averia Mall!!",Adaline said,clapping her hands.

"What the actual heck,that's a mall where only rich people go and most celebrities shop there!",I argued.

"Well someone's giving us a treat for free there",She answered,twirling her hair girlishly.

"It's in the town.Mom won't let us go!"

"I already asked her and she gave us green lights!",She answered,smirking .

"Okay fine.You win.But,I swear I'm not wasting my money on the things there.Not even a dollar!",I ordered.

She snapped her fingers.

"Your wish is granted"

"Wait seriouslyyy?",I questioned.

She nodded.

"But I need to style you up",She said.

I bit my bottom lip bit then nodded.

She cheered and dragged me to my walk in closet.

I came out of the closet looking really different.

My hair was tied in a ponytail like Ariana Grande's style,I was wearing a white crop top with "S L A Y" written on it,a leather jacket with a gold coloured zipper,a pair of combat boots and a gold coloured bangle.

Adaline also applied a little make up and she also did smokey eyes for me.

"I'm done!",I cheered.

"Nope.Take this white clutch and boom baby!",She said.

I took the white Michael Kors clutch and posed infront of the mirror.

"Now wait for me!"

In a half and hour,she walked out of her walk in closet.

Her hair was down,she was wearing an electric blue jumpsuit with a white ribbon on the waist,a pair of dark blue heels and her makeup was simple.She was also holding a black hand bag.

"Letsss go!",She cheered.

I giggled and walked out.

A D A L I N E ' S   P O V

We finally arrived Averia Mall after like an hour in the cab.Traffic sucks.

When we got out of the cab,I immediately wore my sunglasses.Now where should we meet the hotties?

Dumbasses.Me and the hotties are complete dumbasses.

They asked me out but didn't tell me where to meet.

I know they wanted to meet me here but didn't get their numbers .

What a complete dumbass we are.

"Hey Sum,who has Dylan's number?"

"Erm I don't know.I think Isabelle has them"

"OK thanks"

I pulled out ny phone and searched for Isabelle's number in the contacts and textes her.

To:Isabelle Sache

Hey Isa.You have Dylan's number?

After a few seconds,she answered .