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*Maya's pov*

I'm actually kinda glad I had that talk with Sophie. I feel like she can understand me on a different level now. Maybe she will end up being be my best friend. But what am i even saying? she'll never be my Anna.

*ding*

Text from an unknown number?

>>hey

>>hey who is this?
Read 3:46 pm

Um ok that was weird.

"Maya you done yet?" Sophie called from my bedroom

"Yeah let me just brush my teeth then I'll be ready to go and we can leave."

"K I'm using your perfume Maya"

"Okay toss it in here to me when were done. And go ahead and call the uber."

"Consider it done"

Me and Sophie were listening to music off of her ihome when she got a phone call, so I decided to listen.

"Yello"

"Oh yeah were walking out the door right now."

The fuck is she talking about we are still in my room

"Yes she looks hot I dressed her"

Me?

"Did he listen to what I told him to wear?"

"Good. How many people are there?"

"Damn 75 already? Tell Joseph that he's cleaning up the mess because its his damn party."

Who the hell is Joseph? Joey?

"Alright bye be there in fifteen."

"You lying ass bitch" I said snickering as I sprayed myself with perfume.

"Yep. Come on let's go were gonna be late you slow ass."

"Lemme grab my hoops I'll meet you down stairs."

"Whatever you say just hurry up. I'm not getting bitched at by Charles because you wanna be slower the Christmas."

In the uber-

"I'm really nervous right now soph. I don't know what to say , how to act, or even where to stand."

"Maya, have you never been to a party before?"

"No" I murmured

"Oh Maya, chill out. We will get you something to drink and maybe you can't hit a blunt or something if you want. It'll calm your ass down."

"WHAT! I've never drank before. But I have smoked plenty of times." I stated Matter-O-factly

"Then weed it is"

"Oh my god were going to hell"

"As long as Charles is there" Sophie said smirking while applying some lip gloss

"Wait. You like Charles?"

"Yeah, why not."

"I thought you liked joe-"

"OH HELL TO THE MOTHA FUCKIN NAH! STOP RIGHT THERE BITCH ! JOSEPH MATTHEW BIRLEM IS MY BROTHER,YOU MUST NOT HAVE KNOWN SUS ! OR BEEN HIT UP SIDE THE HEAD AND FORGOT"

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