How To Save Ivy Morgan (ON HOLD)

"does it look like i give a shit?"

"- you don't know me, hell i don't even know me-"

Taya lifted her back off the pillows she was laying down on seconds ago and popcorn at her tv. "COME ON MARGO, QUINTON IS FUCKING NATT WOLFF, WHO THE FUCK CARES IF HE DOESN'T KNOW YOU? AT LEAST SOMEONE LOVES YOU!" Taya yells at the screen, her mouth still full of popcorn. "Fuck, if she wasn't played by Cara Delevingne, i would have no respect for Margo. I mean, who fucking turns Natt Wolff down?"

I stare at her, trying to hold in a spat of laughter.

"What are you looking at?" She asks, a fake frown on her face.

A weird sound is made by my throat, one that sounds like a horse farting.

She sports a serious face. "If you laugh, you're dead." That's when I can no longer hold it in. I collapse off the bed, laughing like an insane person.

Taya isn't amused. She simply rolls her eyes and focuses her eyes onto the last bit of the movie.

"Dude i just fell, aren't you going to help me?" I ask.

Taya shoots me an annoyed look, "Does it look like i give a shit?"

"Come on Tay, you can't be mad at me for laughing at that. You're the only person i know besides me that yells at characters and their decisions." I state as i get up from her carpeted floor and place myself back on my side of her king sized bed.

She glances at me and a smile forms on her absolutely stunning face.

She could honestly be a fucking model, to be honest.

"You're so fucking clumsy. How was your fall?" She asks, an eyebrow raised at me.

"It was great, i mean, i needed to fall from heaven eventually. The world needs my beauty around." I scoff.

"Oh wow, we all know you're an angel, no need to rub it in. Some of us aren't as gorgeous." She responds. This is when i roll my eyes, she's so oblivious to how stunning she is.

Just as I'm about to speak, I'm interrupted by a phone ringing. Taya immediately picks her phone up and presses the answer button.

"Mhm...okay....well we weren't planning on going.....fuck...are you serious?....fine...i'll be there soon."

Taya gently throws her phone into the centre of the bed.

"What's happening?" I ask. She looks at me and sighs. "Sorry love, we have to go to that party. Tyler's drunk out of his mind."

I collapse backwards onto my pillow.
"Ughhh, why does your stupid brother have to be a lightweight. Cheezus." was all i could say.

"So?"

"Fine." I agree.

"Oooohhh yayy i have the perfect outfit for you!" Taya squeals, making a b-line for her closet.

Ugh.

I can't keep dodging parties forever, i guess. It wasn't my fault. I shouldn't punish myself and prevent myself from having fun.

"As long as you buy me food when we leave."

"Deal."