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Mar 25, 2013 01:32PM
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Nicole walked into the bay, happy to finally be somewhere quiet. She looked around, finally sitting on a bench overlooking the water.
Michael needed some air and decided this was the safest place to be. the school grounds were just swarming with people. he walked over and sat on a bench next to a girl, "Hi," he said
Michael pulled out his notebook and resumed his work, "I'm Michael," he said, "I hope it doesn't bother you that I'm here,"
Nicki shook her head. "I'm sorry, no I don't mind. I'm Nicole. You can call me Nicki though." She looked at his notebook, curious about what he was doing.
"Thanks," he said, continuing his work. Michael didn't talk much
Nicole wasn't used to guys being this quiet around her. She fingered the hem of her shirt, glancing at Michael occasionally. "What are you working on?" She asked in a strained voice.
He glanced up, "Oh, just some architect plans," he said, "Everyone going to Terrance Hall seems to be more of the art and music type so I thought I would get away and work on it," he said
"Sorry," he said, "It wasn't meant badly," he said, making sure she didn't take it the wrong way
"No, it's fine. You're right about that though. I guess I'm just not as original as you are." She went back to looking out at the water.
He felt like he hurt her feelings, "Music is cool," he decided, "I listen to some,"
"Yeah. People don't realize why it's so beautiful though. It's the only way I can ever express myself without being judged. To other people listening, it's just a song. To me, it's an outlet." Nicki said.
He smiled, "I guess so, it's kind of that way with my work," he said
Nicki looked over at him. "I'm sorry if I'm not exactly being social. You kind of caught me at a bad time with everything that's been going on."
He looked at her, "It's alright," he said, "I don't mind silence," he said, "I think I'll go back to the dorms anyway,"
Nicole bit her lip, a little upset that she was going to be alone again. "Okay," she said, barely audible.
(I'm gonna pretend this is a beach)
Morgan walked into the sand with Sasha, and grabbed off her tee and shorts. She put them in the sand and looked to her bestie "lets crack those open" she said with an evil grin
Morgan walked into the sand with Sasha, and grabbed off her tee and shorts. She put them in the sand and looked to her bestie "lets crack those open" she said with an evil grin
Sasha smiled back and put the bh down, she pulled out two ice cold beers. She gave one to Morgan and popped the top off her own bottle so she could take a long drink from it.
Morgan popped the top and took a long sip of her beer, plopping down in the sand
"So we sneaking boos into the mixer thing?" Sasha asked with a grin, she pretty much already knew the answer to that question but asked anyway.
Morgan gave her a look "well of course we are, what else would we do?" She looked around the beach "I feel like we need company right now..."
"I know me too. So what are we gonna do about it?" Sasha asked, already almost done with her first beer. ( our charities are gonna need to go to AA meetings by age 19 lol)
(Ikr? But Morgan would be that old woman that drinks rum and is the cool grandma, like CC on GG but not as snobby)
Morgan shrugged "we could call people, or we could go onto the street and yell about a party. Or we could put something up on that blog, beach time?"
Morgan shrugged "we could call people, or we could go onto the street and yell about a party. Or we could put something up on that blog, beach time?"
"Yeah let's put something on that blog, and print out some fliers to post everywhere!" Sasha said a bit excited. (XD!)
"I'll text it in" Morgan said, laying back in the sand
"Sounds good to me," Sasha pulled some tanning oil from her bag and started rubbing it over her smooth skin.
Morgan texted a little advertisement to their favorite blog and laid back down on the blanket. She moved onto her stomach and laid like that, getting the sun on her back "Sasha why aren't we in Malibu?"
"Because our parents suck and want us to be here at this boring school. Want me to put tanning oil on your back?" She asked her friend.
"You're sooo right. And that would be amazzzingggg" she said
Sasha grinned, "Yeah I wish we were in Malibu with Cabana boys catering to us hand and foot." Siri rubbed some of the banana scented oil onto Morgan's back, making it shine with the sun bearing down on her skin.
(! Didnt see this sorry...))
Morgan grinned at the thought "oh Sasha just imagine that, it makes me want to get on a plane and go. Wanna come to Malibu with me this summer? It'll be great" she said. Her aunt usually had her sent away from her dads crappy city house, she didnt like Morgan there
Morgan grinned at the thought "oh Sasha just imagine that, it makes me want to get on a plane and go. Wanna come to Malibu with me this summer? It'll be great" she said. Her aunt usually had her sent away from her dads crappy city house, she didnt like Morgan there
"Yes! I would love that, seriously? I mean are you asking me in all seriousness? Because I so want to go, it would be far better than being at home," Sasha said with an excited tone, she leaned on one elbow and peered over at Morgan.
Morgan nodded "yeah I'm totally serious" she said, turning her head to look at Sasha "ya see, my aunt can't prove that my dads unfit to raise me, so she just makes sure I'm out of the house as much as possible. She sends me somewhere every summer, gets me a hotel suite and gives me a credit card. Tells me to have fun when I'm young" she grinned at her bestie
"Wow that's awesome, I'm completely in. Thank you for inviting me Morgue! I'll go ahead and make plans and everything so that I can definitely go with you. You've got to be the best friend I've ever had," Sasha winked at her bestie and then texted her guardians.
"Awesome, I'll tell my aunt that Malibu would be amazing for this summer, I'll say I have a friend there that's e want to see this year" she said, grabbing her phone and dialing her aunts number
"Okay!" Sasha made sure to text her guardians that Morgan was a responsible girl, and that her aunt would be there as well, even though both things were mostly untrue. She didn't feel the least bit guilty about any of it though, she couldn't wait to party with her bestie all summer long.
Morgan spent a good ten minutes on the phone with her aunt, talking about the to be trip. Her aunt had been like Morgan when she was younger, so she understood that rules would only motivate the girl. Once they hung up it was decided. Three days in the slum were all that morgan had to do, then she would fly off to the best hotel in Malibu with Sasha "it's done!" She chirped after she hung up
"yay! My guardians said that's fine! I didn't expect them to put up much of a fuss though, they don't like me around anyway. They don't know how to 'handle' me," Sasha did the quote in the air thing as she spoke and then rolled onto her stomach so that her back would get some sun.
"Well I want you around, and so will the mass of super hit friends were going to make in Malibu!!!" She chirped
"Thanks, I'm so glad we won't be separated over the summer! Seriously I was thinking about that in Art class..." Sasha grinned over at Morgan.
Morgan nodded "it's going to be ahhhhmazing! And Malibu is so beautiful..."


