September 30th, 2014 at 05:24am
@ sugarplum.
Vanna was doing the finishing touches on her makeup when her phone rang. She grabbed it, putting it on speaker so she can finish up. "Yo." she said. "When did you start saying yo?" George asked. Vanna chuckled, "since I became friends with your crazy ass, what's up?" she smirked, even though he couldn't see it. "Jorden and I are going to the skate park with Jorel and Dylan...you wanna come?" he asked. "Sure...I'll go pick up Bonnie; Dylan's love interest and I'll be right over." she joked. "Hey! I heard that!" Dylan's voice came. "You have me on speaker?" Vanna asked. "You know I do. Hurry up though...and bring us food." he said. She knew he was smiling on the other end. "Yeah, whatever. It takes me time to look hot." she said. "Girl, you don't need any time." Jorel chuckled. "Bye." Vanna said, hanging up and shaking her head.
She texted Bonnie, "the boys are going to the skate park and want an audience. i'll come pick you up, yeah?" she sent to her best friend as she pulled her hair up into a messy bun. She pulled on a pair of destroyed jean shorts, a black tank top, and a flannel. She slipped on her Doc Martens and grabbed her phone, keys, and sunglasses; putting them on as she walked out of the house. As she got into her car, she lit a cigarette before heading towards Bonnie's place.
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"I don't know why he doesn't just ask Vanna out," Dylan said, looking over at Jorden. "He's a chicken shit." Jorel said, chuckling. "She just got out of a relationship with what's his face, give her some damn space." George said. "Shit, if I wasn't really into Bonnie, I'd be on that." Dylan said. "You guys aren't even dating." Jorel said. "Yeah but I can't sleep with Vanna, that's B's best friend." Dylan said. Jorel and George rolled their eyes. "Are you ever going to stop thinking with your dick?" George asked. "Probably not." Dylan laughed.
[[hope this was okay!]]