Love triangle(sm)

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ROBIN
I've never really related to any of the kids at my school. That doesn't mean I'm not friends with them, just that I can't understand them and vice versa.

I have only one real friend, it seems. Her name is mia. I am still unsure of why she chose to decline a group of popular girls for me.

Mia is the definition of popular. She had blonde curly voluminous hair, and always suits whatever she wears. As I said, she chose me over a group of breathing barbie dolls. Why? I don't know myself.

We were seated next to each other on her first day, Junior Year. The class was chemistry, and me being the science geek I am, I was helping Mia with the work she was struggling to understand. After class, some popular girls came and asked Mia if she had plans that night, so I walked away, but the next thing I knew was the same blonde curls bobbing next to me. She told me she 'didn't want to be involved with those fake bitches'.

Now, we are inseparable. We are currently at my house, working on a music project. Yes, I like music. Yes, everyone that hears me sing says I have a good voice. Yes, I want to use that to my advantage in the future.

Our assignment is to compose an original song, and perform it, on a real life experience. We are trying to come up with ideas, seeing as we have until Winter Break to do it. 3 months away.

I think we will do ok, if we can find a freaking topic!

Both Mia and I know we could use the accident, but also know it would be too much pain for me.

Our favourite artist to listen to for inspiration is the one and only, beautiful, flawless, Shawn Peter Raul Mendes. I can barely contain my love for him. I mean, I live in THE SAME TOWN AS HIM!!!!! He's probably away though, doing cool singer stuff.

I put on 'Roses' This is one of my favourites off Illuminate.

I cannot really decide on a favourite Shawn Mendes song, because, what can I say, they're all perfect!

Anyway, enough of my fangirling.

I am singing along to the lyrics, until Mia half gasp half screeches.

"OH MY GOD!"

"What?"

"Zac...instagram....UGH!" She falls back dramatically onto my bed.

I reach over and grab her phone.

The screen portrays three muscular guys. They go to our school and are all super rich sporty douchebags. They're wearing no shirts. I guess this is the cause of Mias sudden outburst.

Zac is Mia's favourite. He's the one with the dark hair and eyes. He has olive skin, and is the shortest, but that's still pretty tall.

She is always fangirling over him, just like me and Shawn.

Sometimes it gets annoying, but Zac will notice Mia soon enough, she's really pretty.

I, myself have been told I'm pretty, but I don't 'embrace' my features. I have gross brown wavy hair, not the effortless beachy waves type, but the type where you really don't want to go to the huge effort of brushing it. I have hazely green eyes, and my fashion sense is a bit 'bland'.

My regular attire is a graphic tee, and some jeans and my vans. The same everyday. I own other stuff, but I can never be bothered to make an effort, so it's also barely any make up for me either.

Mia always used to try to get me to dress up everyday, but gave up within a month.
I don't blame her to be honest.

Mias phone pings again, with a text this time. Mine does the same. It must be a group chat. It is from Charley. He's the one guy in The Trio who isn't interested in romance of any kind. He's never been in a relationship, people tell me that he just doesn't really see the point of having a friend that you just bang. The text reads: