West Brooke High

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👑 A L E X     R E E D👑

It's official. My girlfriend is crazy. One moment she hates Maya Queen and the next she wants to hang out with her.
Personally, I'm not a fan of Maya. There's something off about her.

I walk towards a door with a peace sign sticker stuck to it. Chloe knocked onto the door and not a second passed before we hear Maya say, "Come in!"

Chloe walked in and Maya's smirk is visible on her face. It was somewhat evil. It was as if she knew something about us that no one else actually knew. I do the only thing I can do and smile. Flashing my perfectly white and straight teeth, if I do say so myself.

"Hey... um can I help you?" Maya asks, whilst switching off her game. Wait? Call of Duty? No way. A girl playing Call of Duty. Baring in mind that, that's the Call of Duty game that's new, yep the WWII one. I have been itching to get my hand on that game. Yeah, yeah I know what you're thinking:

Alex, stop being sexist and stop judging her.

"Yep" Chloe is way to excited, like she's squealing and in my mind I can imagine an anime character with their hands in front of them and their cheeks blushing lightly.

Maya smiles at Chloe, telling Chloe to carry on.

"I was thinking that maybe, you and your gang would like to hand out with us in Sunday. We were planning on going out, maybe bowling?"

Mayas eyes widen and her eyebrow rises in shock.

"Umm.. yeah sure. I need to speak to my gang and I shall let you know. Please can I have your number in case I need details etc etc" Maya replies, wafting her hand in the air, whilst smiling slightly.

It's not long before Maya and Chloe exchange numbers and Chloe and I escape the crowd of drunk people on the tip of collapsing due to how much they had drunk.

💖 M A Y A    Q U E E N 💖

So, it was decided. We were going bowling. All that is running through my mind is the Teen Wold scene with Allison and Scott and Lydia and Jackson.

Anyways, Grace and Ashley are getting ready upstairs. I have 20 minutes left to get ready. I grab a big pack of Doritos and whilst stuffing my mouth with the heavenly goodness, I walk up the stairs. Doritos are hanging out of the side of my mouth. I walk into my room and what do I see? Makeup. Shoes. Clothes. My closet is sprawled all across my bed. My poor poor closet. Well I guess I'm going to be busy when I come back.

I walk into my closet and grab the outfit I pre-chose. A plain, white, long sleeved top; dark, blue jeans; black ankle boots and a kaki bomber jacket. My dark hair is in a high pony tail and my glasses cover half of my face. I decide not to wear any makeup today because honestly I cannot be bothered. It's not like I need to impress anyone, right?

Do you see how I wear warm clothes? Well, that's because I don't need no man to decide to come to my rescue and be my, "knight in shining armour" as he helps me through the cold, windy night as the snow falls, by giving me his jacket. I mean, let's be honest here, when a guy gives you their jacket, realistically they're cold but try and act like the cold doesn't effect them.

Shaking out of my thoughts, I knock on my bathroom door. Ashley and Grace open the door with a, "are you crazy" expression.

"Whhaattt?" I say

"So you're not gonna at least try?" Ashley asks

"I like my comfort and I am making an effort. If I really wanted to, I would show up in my PJs but I'm not"

Grace and Ashley shrug before turning around and go back to doing their hair and makeup.
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20 minutes later and Ashley and Grace are still not ready.
Chris, Caleb and Arron are here and we've already had 2 rounds of Call of Duty.

We're currently 10 minutes late. I'm usually punctual so at this moment in time I'm really irritated but I'm taking deep breathes.
Breathe in. Breathe out. There you go Maya, stay calm.

I blink. And I blink again. And again. Two models are stood in front of me. I think you know who the Duff is, in the triangle of the girls. Yep. Me. Well it's not my fault I choose comfort above anything else.

Ashley is wearing a grey, body con dress, which displays her perfect figure, and a red flannel wrapped around her hips. She's also wearing black, high heeled boots. Her hair reached her shoulders in perfect waves, her diamond studded earrings sparkle in the light and her lips are bright red and her eyes are perfectly winged with eyeliner.
Grace is wearing a denim, button up, long sleeved crop top, with a knot tied near her belly button. She's also wearing black, high waisted jeans, red high heeled sneakers and looped earrings and a black cap with "SWAG" written on it. Her makeup is elegant and simple yet bold and makes a statement. Only Grace can do that. In her arm hangs a fluffy, black jumper.

"Maya, you do know all these clothes are yours right?" Grace chuckles

"You guys look amazing in them" I gawk. God, I'm such a guy sometimes. And yes, I am 100% straight.

"Well, this is what you call fashionably late!" Grace gloats, whilst flipping her hair over her

"Ready?" Ashley smiles

"Nope" I say sarcastically and smile

This is gonna be one hell of a bowling trip