LOVE & LIGHT (Editing)

Nine

Say " Yello Alexis!"🔥❤
Taking POV suggestions again and song suggestions too, I love all of you, but I need the extra votes, and comments 😭❤

Write on me -  Fifth Harmony
"Write on me Color outside the lines Love the way you tear me up Baby take your time"

" Lexy, please take some  water before you shove some more pizza into your mouth. You look like a squid with all those mouthfuls you bin takin' " Margaret fit a glass of water into Alex's palms which she received grudgingly.

"And no, P I am not a goddess with food recipes sent from Zeus to capture the world with good homemade pastries since his evil scheme to take over the world failed." She smiled weakly at Prue who had gone from compliments to impossible theories about how good Margaret's pastries were in half an hour, exhausting the poor woman who denied each one of them and also disappointing Prue who continued to cook up some more.

" I'm sorry Maggie, these two have been worse than a bother today" Sabrina sighed regretfully and rose to clear the table of dishes, crumbs and glasses.

" Stop right there woman! " Alex began and Prue's head shot up in realisation ; Sabrina was about to end their banquet.

" Alex you know I have a session and I - " Sabrina started defensively but was cut off soon.

" Yes girl, in like how many hours?" Alex glanced at the wall clock and back at Sabrina " Two hours for chrissakes!".

" Yes but I need to - " She began again, and was interrupted again. She groaned and rubbed her palm on her temple as she watched  Alex rant, hardly grabbing most of what was being said.

" - so stop whining, and let this feast live on" She finished with a naughty grin.

" Yunno , I didn't get all of that but fine.  I'll be up in my room"  Sabrina walked off to the kitchen with the dishes she already gathered, while whispers from both her friends too loud to be referred to as such followed right after.

" She mad? " Alex said peeping into the kitchen, almost tripping her chair over in the process which was in fact a failure.

" You glutton, she don't sppsed to be but maybe. " Prue shrugged stretching her hands to get some meat balls off Alex's plate.

" Aw!" she withdrew as Alex smacked her hand.

" You glutton " she parroted while she drew her plate closer to her and glared daggers at Prue who was rubbing her flaming palm.

" Hey! You mad? " Alex asked spotting Sabrina almost all the way up the stairs, she hadn't notice her walk by because of hers and Prue's little duel.

" No Babe. I promise I'm not, I just can't deal with more of you two when I have someone thrice your trouble coming over soon, okay? " she said, like it was the most normal reason to provide.

" Oh, um... Okay" Alex stuttered hardly able to accept this confession. Prue just furrowed her brows in utter disbelief and looked away  the same moment.

" When y'all are done, yell for me before you leave." Sabrina ignored their expressions that required further explanation, and after getting nods from both girls continued up the stairs and into her room.

Once finally inside her room, she stopped behind the door leaned against it and slumped to the floor. Exhausted, her earlier action was followed by a exhaling loudly and folding her legs so that her knees were against her chest and her hands around them, with her hair dropping lazily about her as she leaned her chin on the top of her knees. She loved the company of her girls but anytime Margaret was home, they hardly had a conversation that wasn't about food. She was totally confused as to how they had gym memberships, went to the gym four times a week and still ate so fucking much. But now that she was looking at the situation from another angle, she figured that they went to the gym that much so that no matter how much food they consumed, they'd still look real good. Another thing she would never get to wrap her head around was how those food zombies could go on three months green diets anytime they were on a bridal train, or had to model for Prue's mother's infamous clothing line. She who was nowhere near a foodie, would die before she ate veggies twice a week talk less of for months, dammit!. But then those pretty loud mouthed girls downstairs whose eating moans from this afternoon she hadn't gotten out of her memory till this moment, and whose facial expressions while doing so she would never unsee (painfully, so), were her super women and they could pull off totally anything.