The Bad Girl And The Queen

Chapter three

Bethany's POV
I wake up before my alarm clock goes off, anxious for what this girl has in store for me today. I get ready putting on one of my hottest outfits. I put on my white jeans and pink lacy crop top, that shows off just enough stomach and just enough cleavage. Hot but casual. Perfect.  For some reason I want to impresses Lexi. I can't make sense of it. 
I kiss my mum before heading out.
"Bethany, hold on." I bet she wants to know where I'm going.
"What is it?"
"Where are you going?" Told you.
"Just over to Elle's house, I might be home late we have a dance to plan." I know lying is bad but I can't tell her where I'm going, she hates me leaving our area ever since what happened to me the summer before. She's Over protective but I guess she has her reasons.
"Okay dear, stay safe."
I go out to the garage and choose my red sports car but then think again knowing it won't be there when I get back if i leave it parked downtown. I drive my old Mercedes instead thinking it more appropriate. My dad buys me more cars then necessary I suppose he thinks it will make up for all the time he misses when out doing business.
As I drive I can't shake the nervous feeling in my stomach.

Lexi's POV
I've been awake for ages trying to decide what to wear for tonight. For some reason, all my usual outfits just aren't looking right. I finally decide on my skater skirt, Rolling Stones top, which i usually tie in a knot and my doc Martins. i lay them out on the bed for when i get out of the shower later on.  I make my way downstairs in just my underwear since no ones home anyway. I grab a beer and pack of crisps and turn on the telly ready to relax after hours and hours of trying on different outfits. 
Only ten minutes into the show and I'm disturbed by the bell ringing. If it's the damn neighbourhood children again I swear Ill teach them to think twice before ringing my damn doorbell. Beer in hand I open the door to find Bethany standing there. Crap she came way to early.

Bethany's POV
I step out of the car. I look at her house, it's similar to all the others downtown, small and well crappy looking. It has brown paint chipping off from the broken wood, mold and damp is growing all along the walls, surely that has to be a health risk. But I suppose just like my mother, no one cares about the conditions these people are living in. Unlike my mother I'm no snob but it's hard not to compare the differences.
I walk up the steps and ring the bell. A few seconds later the door opens and standing there in only a bra and shorts is Lexi. She looks incredible, who would of known under all them baggy clothes she had such a nice body. i was taken about by her milky soft skin, the way her breasts move up and down with every breath she takes. Her toned stomach was clearly visible in the sunlight. My heart was racing again making me nervous all over. As I was admiring her body I realised not only was I staring at her but neither one of us had spoken yet. I guess I'll break the ice.
"Hey lexi."
"What are you doing here?" Had I misheard her? Did she not invite me? I was blushing all over.
"Y-y-ou invited me?"
"You look cute when you blush." Did she just call me cute? Oh god if my heart beats any faster I'll have a heart attack. She quickly changed the subject.
"I didn't mean for you to come so early.
I guess you had a wasted journey, come back at dark."
"Wait, can I not come in? It was a long drive. Besides it's not long until dark anyway."
She seemed to be considering it. Or at least I hoped she was.
"Okay." Was all she said and walked away leaving the door open as my invitation in.

Lexi's POV
Why did I invite her in? What is wrong with me? I tried to act like I didn't care if she was here or not by drinking my beer and pretending to watch telly. I kept stealing glances at her. She looked so good today, the jeans she was wearing really showed off her ass I couldn't stop staring at it. Not to mention that her top revealed a good amount of her breasts. God just looking at her was making my heart beat rapidly. She caught me looking at her, she smiled at me in her usual charming way. She has the kind of smile that meets her eyes, the kind that you cant't help but gush over. 
"Drinking beer so early in the day is bad for you." When she spoke I was confused then she pointed at the beer in my hand as well as the empty bottles surrounding me. I just shrugged "do you want one?"
"No thank you, I'm more of a wine drinker." Shocker.
"Would you like some wine then?" What was I doing, the only wine we had in this house was cheap and horrible.
"Sure if it's not a problem."
"It's not." Shit it is a problem a very big problem. But I still find myself walking towards the kitchen to pour her a glass. When I bring it back I notice she's blushing.
"Why are you blushing?" I ask coldly.
"Oh it's nothing."
"No what is it?"
She looks me up and down and smirks playfully. That was weird? Maybe that's just her smile. I shake it off. Then I realise I'm only in my bra and shorts.
"Crap sorry, would you like me to go put a top on?"