Sila's POV"God, my head is about to explode," I complained rubbing my temples. "All that laughing made my body hate itself."
"I'll get you some Advil." Micheal smiled and went into the kitchen.
"Sila, was it?" Jackson asked still having hot pink glitter on his body even though he changed. I actually feel bad for the dude...
"Yep! That's me." I gave him a huge friendly smile. "What's up? Did you need something?"
"You seem nice...and you said that your friends with Voldemort, right?" He asked with a confused look on his face.
"If you mean Tejah, then yes." I slightly nodded and regretted ever moving my head in the first place. Stay still Sila, damn it!
"Yeah, whatever her name is. So, how long have you and Mike been dating?" Jackson asked sitting down next to me.
"About a month." I smiled and lifted my knees to my chest.
"Oh, cool." He nodded and I inspected him a little more.
"Can I ask you a question?" I slightly tilted my head and he gave me a friendly smile.
"Yeah, I guess."
"How tall are you?"
"6 4? I think."
"Jeez, you're basically a tree...it's a good thing don't worry."
"What did I miss?" Micheal popped out of the kitchen with a water and some Advil in his hand.
"Your girlfriend is nicer than I expected," Jackson replied and Micheal glared at him. "Don't get your panties in a twist I wasn't hitting on her!" Micheal rolled his eyes and gave me the medicine.
"You can be such a dick at times, Jackson." Micheal mocked Jackson.
"Go suck a dick, Micheal." Jackson laughed and I tried to hold my laughter back.
"I'm sure you sucked enough for both of us," Micheal smirked and I could see Jackson glare holes into the back of Micheal's neck.
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December, 23
Micheal was hosting a Christmas party so Tejah and I decided to get ready for the party together. I wore a flowy dusty pink dress that ends about two inches above my knee and a halter neckline. Some black heels with straight hair, and a smoky eye, along with some accessories.
"How do you do that eye? When I try doing a smoky eye it ends up looking like a black eye." Tejah rolled her eyes and put her jeans in her bag.
"Aw, you look so cute!" I exclaimed looking at her outfit. She had dark wash ripped jeans and a red crop top with converse. "How do you look cute in everything you wear?"
"It's a gift." She laughed and flipped her hair. We went outside and Micheal was on his phone waiting for us.
"Are you guys ready to-" He looked up and froze looking at me with wide eyes.
"Are you looking at her boobs?!" Tejah shouted at him and caused him to jump.
"No! No! I'm not I swear!" He shouted back but it was too late. Tejah walked up to him a slapped him right across the face.
"Dude! My boobs aren't even showing!" I run up to her practically ripping her off him.
"So?! Maybe he has x-ray vision!" She snapped as I drag her in the backseat of the car.
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