I looked at the fridge, then groaned "UGH! I need a drink" I'm such a bad girl. Underage drinking. It's a weekend so Jamie and I are hanging out at her house. The two of us have the house to ourselves.
Jamie looks at me like I've just grown another head "Seriously? You wanna drink this early???"
I just roll my eyes at her and say, "My mom's being a pain. AGAIN. Come on, just one drink. Please?" I give her puppy dog eyes.
She snorts "You know that's not gonna work on me"
I respond with a sigh "I know. I look too much like a pig to look like a cute little puppy begging"
She looks at me and says, "Oh come on you're exaggerating. You are not a pig okay? You just... have some baby fats that's all"
I give her my "are fucking you kidding me?" look
"James," she knows I'm pissed of when I call her that, she hates that nickname "I know your only saying that 'cause you my best friend. We both know I'm fat, hell, everyone knows I'm fat! Well except for my mom, but that's a different matter. I'm 119 pounds for crying out loud!"
"Ok, fine! Geez, don't get your panties in a twist. But seriously though Mads you're not fat. You still have some curves and---MADS!" She cuts herself off just as I opened their fridge.
I groan then look at her and say, "Oh come on Jamie, please? Just one bottle? Your brother will never notice!"
She looks at me for a while then sighs, "Fine. But just one bottle alright?" She knows my relationship with my mom that's probably why she gave in 'cause she knows it's my 'stress reliever'
I squeal (like a pig obviously har-har) then hug her. She doesn't approve of me drinking but it's not like I do it everyday."This is why I love you. And because of that I'll take you to the mall later to buy that dress you were looking at the other day."
We went to the mall a few days ago and I saw her looking at a cute dress. It was red and really accented her curves. She thinks she has too many dresses so that's why she didn't buy it. She's a total fashonista.
It's her turn to squeal and hug me, "Seriously? You'll buy me the dress? But wait I think I have too many dresses. (See what I mean?) Oh, whatever I love that dress anyway. From now on I'll always let you have my brother's beer he drinks to much already."
Then she makes a face like she smells something rotten "He comes home late smelling like he just got out of a beer bath" I laugh at her statement since it's true anyway.Her brother, Jake, likes to drink even when there isn't a party.
Their mom doesn't approve of her son drinking of course. But I think as long as her son doesn't bring home any problems, everything's cool. Her mom is pretty cool too. Sometimes it's feels like we're with one of our classmates instead of a mom.
So anyway, you guys are probably wondering who I am right? The name's Madison Nicole Morgan, Mads for short. My mom loves sweets especially MnM's (hence the initials of my name).
I'm not really popular, but I'm not an outcast either. I'm a bitch to bitches but I'm nice to people who are nice to me. I'm a little crazy though haha. Any brothers, sisters? Well I guess you'll have to find out later ;)
Jamie Adams is my bestfriend-slash-sister from another mother. Our mom's have been best friends since high school so when one of our mom's visit the other, they leave the two of us to play.
We've been together since we were little. We know everything about each other and our number one rule is "No keeping secrets." We need to have trust so we tell each other everything.
Her brother Jake is a year older than us. This is his last year of high school. Jake and I hang out together sometimes, drinking of course. He's kinda cool for a popular kid. He's on the basketball team in our school and one of the school heartthrobs. He's the reason I get invited to some parties.
He's also the reason why some bitches at our school bully me. Pssshhh as if they can take me. I'll squash those little barbies. My weight is enough to kill them MWAHAHAHAHA!
I also fight them when they bully other students. What kind of person am I to just stand and watch them bully other people who did nothing to them?
I'm not trying to be a saint here. Yeah I'm a bitch, I'm a bad girl, but I'm not heartless you know.
-----Back to the present-----
So it's currently summer here, school starts next week. Jamie and I are at the mall. I just bought her dress and we're currently eating at a cute little cafe. The frappe here is heavenly but I'm craving for ice cream. I don't care if it's gonna make me fat it's delicious anyway.
I drag Jamie to the ice cream parlor and order one vanilla ice cream and one chocolate flavored ice cream. In case you haven't noticed, I have an obsession with vanilla (I even use a vanilla scented perfume) and I love the color white.
While I have my obsession with vanilla, Jamie has an obsession with chocolate. She loves chocolate flavored ice cream, pancakes/waffles filled with chocolate, milk/dark chocolate, ANYTHING related to chocolate. I have no idea why but the only thing I like about chocolate is milk and white chocolate and nothing else.
Jamie and I talk about the things we did over the summer and the things we were looking forward to this school year. Jamie was excited to go to parties while I was excited to look for a new activities this year. I'm excited to meet new people and to go to our school club/s. We're required to join a club (maximum of 2 clubs.)
We both know what clubs we'll be joining this year. I'm on the Dance Committee and Photography Club while Jamie is in the Drama Club. We've been on the same club since freshman year except for Jamie since she only joined drama last year. We're both into photography but she loves acting more.
As Jamie chatters away I can't help but feel that this school year is gonna be different. I don't know whether it's a good different or bad different.
(A/N: Ok so this chapter seems kinda crappy, sorry. I'll do better next time)
