"come get a starbucks with me." heidi said quietly on my living room floor.
i checked my phone to see the time, 11:03, "an hour until midnight. i dont think they'll be open, heids."
"yes they are! i drove past today and they're now open 24 hours. come on!" she jumped onto her feet and dragged me to the front door.
"my mom will probably wonder where we are if she wakes up." i mumbled under my breath, sticking the keys into the ignition.
"so we tell her the truth." heidi shrugged as i pulled out of the driveway.
when i turned the corner on to the street starbucks was on, i looked over at heidi, "how can you even read a magazine while in the car?"
"i dont feel sick i guess." she said, turning off the flashlight from her phone once we pulled into the starbucks parking lot.
"i wish they had a drive through."
"oh they do, in santa monica." heidi stated, pulling the door open for me to walk in first. i looked at her with a straight face for a few seconds, "we're not in santa monica right now, heidi."
"grouchy." she mumbled sarcasitcally, following me into the starbucks.
i was only "grouchy" because of all the stress i was under about cameron and nash. not to mention the slutbag madison beer in the shadows of everything. "i'll have a cotton candy frappe, please." heidi smiled at the barista.
"and for you?" he asked, making eye contact with me.
"oh i'll just have a water." i quickly grabbed a FIJI water in the refrigerated area below all the desserts.
"your total will be 8.09"
heidi payed for both our drinks and i stepped off to the side waiting for her coffee to be made when i heard a bump against the glass door.
our attention flew over to see paparazzi huddled together against the windows. i groaned, flipping up my hood while i held my water in one hand. "keep your head down." heidi said grabbing my wrist to lead me so i wouldn't trip.
she opened the door and the sound of cameras flashing erupted, "girls night?" a guy asked.
"lexee what are your thoughts on magcon ending?" "what was going on with cameron dallas on twitter?" "thoughts on madison beer?"
"ow!" i groaned as i walked right into the door frame. heidi looked back at me completely shocked, "i'm sorry!"
"just keep walking."
"how much do you love your fans, lexee?" a lady asked me and i decided to respond, "more than you think."
"lex you have the keys." heidi giggled once we made it to our car. i reached into my purse and unlocked the car so we could finally get away from these annoying photographers.
"don't hit anyone." heidi warned me before i pulled out from our parking spot.
"wouldn't really care, honestly." i breathed out, looking in my side mirror.
"oops, i grabbed two straws.." heidi held up two starbucks coffee straws. i immediantly slammed on the breaks as an idea hit my mind. i pulled over once we got away from the paparazzi, "here, give me the straw."
she placed it in my hand and i dug in my purse for a sticky note and pen. "what're you doing?"
"revenge." i answered, concentrating on what i should write on the sticky note.
cameron,
here, give this to madison for her thirsty ass.
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living on the edge
Fanfiction[ an awfully written fanfic created in 2014. it is only kept up for the sake of nostalgia :) ] Living On The Edge (magcon fanfic) PG-13 written by meganmendes_
