Chaos Angels

Bora Bora

Mya's POV

I used to travel a lot thanks to my father's job but I've never seen a place like that before, the turquoise-coloured water, some white sandy it was something else. We were resting in our villa, our room was side by side with Sofia-Rose's parents, Tara's was at the end of the hallway and the others was on the other side of the villa. We had a terrace overlooking the sea I couldn't sleep thinking of what we were dealing with. I was really bored so I decided to take my camera and my Polaroid to take some photographs of the view, photography was my passion. Sofia-Rose was still asleep, she was sucking her thumb and snored softly, I was in awe, she was a pure-hearted girl. I wanted to capture this precious moment so I kneeled on the edge of the bed and pressed the camera key on the right side. I didn't pay attention that the flash was on, the sound woke her up,

"Hmm, what are you doing ?!"

She grumbled before opening her eyes,

"Hello sleeping beauty !" I chuckled,

"No no no Mya, NO pictures!!"

She whined taping her feet on the bed like a grumpy kid,

"You're such a cry baby,"

I laughed at her throwing her a pillow in her face. I could see that she got even more upset,

"Rosy I was teasing you, you know I think it's really cute the way you react come ooon,"

I outstretched my arms to hug her she jumped into my embrace resting her head on my shoulder,

"I love you Mimi, did you mean what you said before ?"

"Aww of course I meant it, I love you even more,"

she always had the need to be reassured, she was just like a baby who needed to be loved and gosh I loved her so much, I tightened her even more in my arms.
I proposed her to see if everyone was awake. We had lunch in a beautiful restaurant, bungalows let us enjoyed calm moments in front of the sea with a view like no other. Then, we spent the day resting on the beach enjoying each other's presence, tanning and playing all together on the warm sand. I cherished those moments because they really made me feel like a member of their family. I wasn't really close with my dad since he divorced with my mother, neither with my mom. I've always considered Stefani as my second mother, through the years she taught me so much more than my parents reunited and I know I was like her eldest daughter.

Sofia-Rose's POV

The oppressive heat, the jet lag and all the fun we had the first day we arrived was really exhausting but it was a good tired. In the evening we had diner in a restaurant where we ate one of their asian's speciality called Chao Mein, delicious! I wanted to spend some time alone with Mya so I asked to leave the table, mom agreed and told us to be around. We walked further along a deck where we sat and started chatting when Mya pulled a grinder out of her pocket,

"Mya, when did you start smoking ?"

Looking at her rolling her joint,

"Ciggies last year and one day I tried weed and I just can't stop, it helps me to escape from reality, my life.."

"But you don't feel good with me right now ?"

I said bemused,

"You don't have to take it for yourself Sof, because when you start smoking your brain is getting used to this shit and asks for more,"

She answered me lighting her joint up,  I watched her take a long drag on a it,

"Can I try ?"

"No you have asthma plus I don't want your mother to kill me,"

she said with a stern tone,

"Come on! She won't know and she can't say anything she used to take drugs and write songs about it, how stupid!"

I said, quickly regretting my words about my mother's inspiration. She gave up and let me smoke on her joint, it was the first time of my life that I smoked something,

"Are you sure it's your first time smoking ?"

She asked me surprised,

"Yep! Why are you looking at me wide-eyed !?"

A dry chuckle escaped me,

"The first time I tried I nearly choke!! I smoked without inhaling my throat was on fire!!"

We laughed as Mya was mocking herself. We stayed here for a long time smoking another joint again and again, I couldn't feel anything I was so tired. We laughed for everything and nothing, we were so high when we heard a familiar voice getting closer,

"Girls ! We've been calling you for ages !"

With the fear I suddenly came back to life,

"I'm sorry Tara we didn't check our phones.."

I said looking down too afraid she noticed my red eyes, she looked at us suspiciously and we walked back in the restaurant. Once we arrived we saw that everyone was dancing around the orchestra, we looked at each other and without saying a word we immediately joined them holding hands. While we were dancing I could feel someone stared at me, it was two young boys around our age, I couldn't hear clearly what they said but I knew it was about us and in french. I discreetly informed Mya about them and we made a lot of eyes contact before our little game was interrupted by Tara.