Tumbler Queens

Friends?

Ama POV

I woke up in the middle of he night to someone cursing.

"Niki? Are you okay?" I mumbled

"I stubbed my toe on your stupid dresser. Ah f-" she mumbled.

"Do you need anything?" I propped my self up on my elbows and tried to adjust to the dark.

"I'm hungry. What do you have?" She started for the door and I slithered out of bed to follow her.

She opened the fridge and was scanning the shelves.

"Do you have ramen?"

"Yeah!" I ran to the pantry and grabbed two packets of ramen.

"I am craving ramen." Nicole said trying to rip the package open.

"I can't do this." She handed me the packet and I opened it for her.

"How do you do things with those long nails?" I asked, dumping the noddles and flavoring into a big pot.

"Like, I don't know. I guess I've gotten use to it." She looked at her nails and smiled.

"What is it like being a model?" I had so many questions in my mind and I wanted them all answered

"It's harder than you think. You have all these things todo. You have to keep your body in shape. You have to eat and workout. Like, people think it's is easy. Well it's not. It's so crazy. I also have school and YouTube. Like, I don't know how I do it."

"Yeah. That's a lot on your shoulders."

The water and the noddles started cooking and the smell of chicken filled the room.

I got eggs, bacon, and some vegetables out so top the ramen off.

"So, like, what do you do? Like, how is cheer." She asked

"It's stressful. Like you, I have school and many more things on top of each other." I stirred the ramen and started poaching the eggs.

*Beep Beep*

Hayden: Don't forget to finish your paper.

Oh sh-

I ran upstairs to find my iPad and ran back down stairs.

"Da f*** wrong with you?" Nicole asked

"I forgot I have my paper to do for English." I groaned

"Oh! I'm good at English! I can help you if you'd like. I like writing papers. I do it all the time."

The ramen finished cooking and I topped the soup off with eggs, bacon, celery, and hot sauce.

Nicole took a picture of her ramen and murmured something that sounded like: "I'm at an effin restaurant."

Nicole was really good at English. I finishes the paper in 30 minutes.

"Are you coming to my school?" I asked, putting the dishes in the dishwasher.

"Sure. I have my school on my iPad and I can do it there." She flipped her hair to the other side of her face and combed her fingers through.