(11): Girlfriends are a stupid concept some simp came up with"

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On Saturday when I woke up, neither Olivia nor Leona was there. I had assumed that they were still partying, but they still hadn't showed up. I facetimed Olivia again, just like I had for the past five minutes. This time she finally she picked up.

"Hello?!" I'd be lying if I said I wasn't a little frustrated. Can it really take 13 calls for a person to pick up their phone?

"Goodmorning, sunshine." She said through the phone and yawned loudly. Her hair was messy, her makeup equally as messy and she had a cover on, and she looked.. naked?

"Where the hell are you guys? I was almost starting to think that you guys got kidnapped."

"Umm.. I'm coming back soon," she said but continued in a low voice. "And I'll tell you everything." Her beutiful face lit up. "Don't stress!" I said, with once, understanding.

I called Leona but with no luck. They really need to learn how to answer a phonecall. It's really not that freaking hard. After the 12th time I gave up.

I grabbed "November 9" from my bookshelf and tried to start reading. But I just kept rereading the same line over and over again. "My mother is my hero.", "my mother is my hero.", "my mother is my hero."

The reason for this, you may ask? The night prior. Liam seems like a sweet and genuine guy. He was a good looking guy and he liked hanging out with me. And I liked hanging out with him, for the record.

Not even in my mind was I going to bring up whatever happened with Landon. I didn't even answer his texts. They were friends, and meanwhile Liam was defending his actions, Landon was attacking his looks. It's obvious who's the most muture one. Not that I'd even consider Landon.

I put my hood on my hoodie and went to the kitchen to make myself some sort of breakfast. Once I opened the pantries I was met with nothing. Absolutely nothing. All of the pantries were empty. I'd have to go to the cafe down the street once again.

A part of me was a little excited, in case I'd meet him there again. I wanted to tell him off, tell him that he doesn't own anything and that I'm free to do whatever I want. But also, he was very good at getting the last word. Something I definitely needed to work on.

The second I reached for the doorhandle, the door opened. Leona came walking in like a complete zombie.

"Oh, look who finally decided to show up!" I said with a sacastic tone in my voice.

"I'm so tired, I barely slept." She mumbled as she threw herself on her bed in a dramatic manner.

"First of all, ew. Second of all, someone ate all of our food so we need to go buy breakfast at the cafe. You," I pointed my finger to her. "You are coming with me." 

"Uh, no thanks. I'd rather sleep actually... so." She said and put the cover on her thin body.

"Uhm, no. You ate it, you're coming with me." I said firmly with a hint of amusement in my voice. Torturing my friends is something I'm good at and love to do.

"Kill me now." She said and slapped her hand against her forehead. "Yeah, me too, you drama queen. Come on, I'm hungry." I giggled. "Ugh, fine." She dragged the e's out.

As soon as we started walking down the halls she began talking about last night. "It's a shame that you left so early. Everything happened last night!" She waved with her hands like a crazy lady. "I should've been there." I said quietly.

"Yes! We played spin the bottle with Matt, Landon, Jackson, Jeremy, Geniveive and Jessica. Is was crazy."

"On second thought, I'm glad I left. That sounds like hell." I rolled my eyes.

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