Unknown's POV
I paced back and fourth across Madison's room. I've been texting and calling her but seems like her phone was turned off.
Why is she taking so long?
She should be here right now.
I groaned in frustration and sat back down to the couch. I pulled my legs up so that I can rest my chin to my knees. I closed my eyes and continued my endless thoughts, killing time. I forgot to buy another pack of cigarettes.
*RING *RING *RING
Holy shit! I literally jumped in shock when I heard my phone ring so loud on the nightstand. Who would call me this fucking late at night? Madison maybe? I quickly reached for it and frown after I seeing the contact's name.
"I told you not to fucking call me!" I yelled in annoyance not even waiting for her to talk, "Fucking stupid. Try and call me again you're fucking dead!" I added before pressing the end button.
"Wai- wai- wait! Relax, dude! I'm doing you here a favor. Be nice!"
"Be nice, my ass! Just tell me if you can't do it, retard. Don't waste my time!"
"Bitch, just gonna ask---"
"SERIOUSLY?!" I stood up and clenched my fist.
"Okay, okay. I'll fucking go, pssh. Better not blame us if we do it wrong."
"What kind of fucking brain do you have?!" I groaned in frustration and slammed the wall with my hand, "I already had emailed you a photo earlier. Can you not-- Fuck! I'm so done with this! You've annoyed me so much that I want to fucking kick you right now!-"
"Blah blah blah. Fine, fine. Kiss my ass!
*END CALL*
What the fuck? She really have the nerve?! That stupid brat.
If I were her, I wouldn't say that to someone like me. The very first thing that I hate is not respecting me by hanging up like that. No one's allowed to do that. They're really making me so mad.
I threw my phone somewhere and slumped myself back on the couch. I'm pretty annoyed right now.
"They better do their job well," I whispered before I decided to get up and walk outside to buy another pack of cigarettes.
I grabbed my purse and my phone and dug it back to the backside pocket of my jeans. I jogged downstairs and locked the door before leaving.
Madison gave me a duplicate key for her hotel room incase of emergency or if I just want to visit. I really don't like to be close with her that's why I'm happy she didn't come home early tonight. She's too kind, and I don't like it. I just want to warn her about the things that will happen tomorrow. Or better not?
I went to a convenient store and bought cans of beer and my loving cigarettes before I walk home.
Walking home alone in this chilly dark night back to my lonely dark home.
Or rather I should go see those stupid fuckers right now. I smirked evily before lighting one of my cigarettes.
Sorry in advance Stacy, my love. This will hurt a little but don't worry I'm going to be there with you, not with that Lucy trash.
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Lucy's POV
This is our last training here in Manila. We're going to fly in different countries next week for the qualifying rounds. I can't even describe these feelings I have right now. I'm just so freaking excited to travel around the globe once again with my friends and my girlfriend. Speaking of.
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The First Girl I Loved
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