Reflection (magcon)

Chapter 5

Emerald's POV

I was frustrated, Jack hasn't been texting, calling or even talking to me lately.

After saying yes to being Brandon's girlfriend, he was very distant. Whenever I would ask questions or ask if he was mad at me it's always the same answers.

Yes. No. K. Sure. Whatever. Got to go.

At first, to be honest I never thought I would get a boyfriend most specifically Brandon but he somehow convinced me that it's fun to let loose for a little while. To have fun. He gets me.

Jack, I don't know. He's my guy best friend and I love him but he is just so complicated. I would love to date him, but were just friends.

He would never like a girl like me. Jack likes girly girls, who like high heels and makeup but I'm not like that.

Brandon. What can I say about him? He accepts me for me and he loves my awkward and weird shit.

Sometimes he does act weird, I can't really describe it but sometimes he's a bit off. Fake? I don't know.

Whatever, I'm probably just being like this since Brandon is my first boyfriend.

Speaking of Brandon, he's picking me up for ..I don't know what.

All I know is too dress casual but cute, and to bring Dior with me.

Dior's relationship with Alex took me by surprised because she often goes for...someone with a sense of humour and basically over all fun wild and loose, but still is an innocent little baby.

She told me..that Alex is very spontaneous, romantic and sweet. I noticed at times he can be a little cocky, but I don't know.

He might be different around Dior. Shrugging it off I chose a simple outfit. Denim shorts, with a sky blue tank. Adidas sneakers.

I had my hair down and natural, same with my makeup. As I finished putting my clear gloss I called Dior for a FaceTime call.

For the third ring she picked up. I gave a look at she was wearing. High waisted light denim wash jeans, maroon baggy crop top.

"Damn GURL," I hollered into my phone.

She twirled and her long hair turned as well.

"Thank you,"

"Any makeup on? " I asked

"Yea, but only eyeliner,"

"Oooooh for Alex,"

"No. For Channing Tatum, damn I want a piece of that ass,"

I rolled my eyes "so where do you think were going?"

"I don't know but I feel like were missing something,"

"What?" My eyebrows scrunched together in confusion.

"I don't know. 12 crazy boys, and one curly haired poptart,"

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Dior's POV

My parents went out to a party so I'm safe to say that there won't be any cheeks getting slapped.

"I don't know. 12 crazy boys, and one curly haired poptart,"

As much as I missed the boys, I knew they wouldn't even give a second thought on hanging out with Alex and Brandon.

We've been distant...really. Cameron would always look the opposite side whenever I try to talk to him. Taylor would just nod and run away. Shawn has this fake smile. We would only really communicate when it's about science.