Not Your Fangirl

9- Food Before Boys, Always

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Chpt9: Food Before Boys, Always

Journal log Day #3 {Grayson has been staring at me, when he thinks I don't notice. Tf? Why? Help. }

"Hey Marley."

"Marley!" I suddenly came back to reality, only this time I wasn't stuck in a jail cell. It was 1am and when we came back 'home', with our McDonald's take out. So this time, when I snapped out of my random-ass thoughts ten pair of eyes were staring at me curiously as I dipped my foot in their pool, and slurped on my soda.

"What?" I asked confused, thanking baby Jesus I changed to a black hoodie of mine. Because the chilly breeze right now could give anyone a cold, even though the water from the pool was warm. And the small jacuzzi was warmer.

Aaron chuckles at my confused state,"You kinda zoned out there."

"Guys I do that like five times a day, you should be used to it by now." I shrugged, before dipping my fries on the chocolate ice cream.

"What in your pretty mind are you doing?" Matt exasperated in shock, cringing as I ate down on my fries.

"You guys don't do this?" I asked, genuinely curious. It was the best thing in the world when you combined both salty stuff with sweet things.

"See what I tell you?" Grayson almost shouted, being the only bold one out of the guys to go into the jacuzzi at this hour. "Weirdo."

Ethan glared at his brother, who was dipping his feet in the pool next to me. Matt and Nash chuckled.

"Suck ass." Don't judge me stranger, its 1 or 2am in the morning right now. And my brain is not fully functioning. Thus, why my comeback may have been shitty.

Cameron clapped his hands, holding down his later along with both Jacks. Hayes, Aaron, and Shawn for some reason laughed at my comment. "Anyways, it's your turn to say an embarrassing story May-May."

Everybody eyes turn to me, while I get into deep thought, digging unto my past, before groaning to myself.

"Spill sweetheart." Matt says with a falsetto voice, making me slightly grin.

"I hope this one is a juicy one." I hear Ethan whisper-shout towards Grayson.

"Yeah, yeah." Grayson chuckles, waving off his twin brother. A second later, all eyes are on me patiently waiting.

Letting out a sigh,"I was thirteen years old I think, it was on Winter break. That was the year when me, Brook, Sunny, and Victoria had started being friends-"

"Just cut to the chase!" Matt shouted, interrupting me while so.

Slightly glaring at him,"I'm getting there- jeezus."

"Where was I?" Asked myself, ignoring their chuckles,"Right, so we decided we wanted to go ice skating at that in-famous place at New York. Seeing as Brook's father had the money, all of us went thanks to him. Well, long story short back then I wasn't the Marley that all you guys know today. I was pretty much the awkward girl who had braces, that was pretty much obsessed with boys. There was this cute guy ice skating- not so far from us." At that, all of the boys roll their eyes at me, but I kept going.