Maia Winston POV
I was sitting between Ross and David. We normally hang out on Monday nights when there's less police officers.
"Fire", Ross elbowed me gently.
My name isn't fire it's Maia. They gave me the name fire because I pulled a lot of fire alarms and got away with all of them.
"The breakfast club is playing", Ross pointed at the little bill board.
I don't care what people think. I like old movies better."cool".
"Going to get real food be right back" David said patting Ross's shoulder.
"Okay" we all said in unison.
"Fire" my friend pulled me away from the group.
"What"? I said harshly. You like David right? I never told anyone that! how did she find out.
"How" I asked confused.
"You act more bad and stupid when your around him", she chuckled.
"Yea just wait until the gang hears", she sounded overly excited.
"You shut up about that no one can now espeicially David", I said grabbing her arm. "fine" she said getting out of my grip.
David came back with a bag of tacos. He hid it in his coat. We walked in the ticket booth and got our tickets.
We walked into the theatre and the stupid guy didn't notice! and we sat in the middle row.
We ate the food and watched the movie. We watched the movie and it was getting late and we were all grounded and there's a rumour going around saying there's a sick party on Friday saying everyone was gonna be there. I walked home with Ross (he's more next door neighbor) I ignored my drunk mom. all of us have a story mine is my mom being drunk and I never knew my dad. I changed into my pajamas and jumped into my bed and slowly fell asleep to the sound of nonsense from my mom.
