"No we are not stalking Nick Bateman's Instagram." Kayla said from the kitchen where she was pouring lemonade.
"You guys suck." Camille whined as she dropped her phone and picked up the TV remote, "but we are certainly seeing something that has has Jordan Fisher in it."
Didn't figure it out yet?
Cam's a boy-crazed person and right now we're thinking about what to do while hanging out.
An hour into work it, Chan came in. And I'm really grateful for her arrival, I love movies but I really don't understand what Sabrina Carpenter was doing. Was she dancing to win or just trying to kill our moods? Only Jordan's face kept me sane. And I say Cam's the boy-crazed one.
"What's up sis," Cam said with her eyes glued to the screen.
"I just spent an hour and a half cleaning principal dipshit old office with queen bitch that's what's up, the place is really something else. At one point I'm sure I saw a used condom somewhere..." I blocked her out after that and no, it's not because I'm a prude, I'll have you know that I have given up my virgin lips status, it's that I'm really worried about Miles. Okay, not about him but by him.
I tried blocking it out but to be honest it's bothering me. I'm uneasy because my arch nemesis is back in town, sue me.
"Hey girls, whatcha doin'"
Chan scoffed while Cam replied, "drop the accent, Andre."
"Hey Andre," Kay and I said simultaneously.
He laughed and settled on the armchair beside me, "where have you been Kay, it's been long since you hung out here."
"I know, I'm volunteering at a health center and dance rehearsals take the little free time I have left, that's why," she replied.
"Oh that's nice," he turned to Cam and Chan, "see? Some people are actually trying to do something about their future not just getting detention every week." His gaze settled on Chan.
She rolled her eyes.
Cam tried to speak up, "Andre, it's because..." But he held up his hand to stop her.
"What happened this time, Chantelle, huh? Go on, explain."
"It was Tamara, she poured her milkshake on me."
"That's it? A cup of milkshake on you and you did something worthy of dentention."
"I didn't do anything she didn't deserve." Chan replied as she stood up and walked towards her room.
"Sit down Chantelle and listen to me, " Andre voice boomed causing Chan to cower a bit. She might be strong but she got nothing on her brother.
"Have you ever thought they bother you sometimes to get a reaction out of you?" His voice was calmer, "must you react, how many times have I told you to be the bigger person?"
"Don't fucking admonish me, I didn't make the first move." Chan yelled.
"And why did you have to make the second move? Can't you ignore them?"
"Honestly, you act like you've never been in highschool before, don't you know how dense they can be sometimes?"
Andre was frustrated, he rubbed the bridge of his nose, "like I said, try to be the bigger person Chan."
"Oh my God, we're getting nowhere!" Chan exclaimed as she stomped off.
"Push my buttons anymore, Chantelle Andrea Davis and I'll wash my hands off you."
Chan just flipped him the bird and a second later, we heard her room door slam.
"Great work bro." Cam said sarcastically as she followed Chan up.
Andre just sank into a sofa and a minute later he stormed off while Kayla and I sat there quietly. This isn't the first time we've witnessed this type of scene.
Cam, Chan and Andre leave together alone. Their parents divorced when the twins were ten and their dad got married to his secretary eight months later while their mother just abandoned them with their dad and went off with the alimony to the heart Vegas having a time of her life with strange men and Andre turned twenty one he asked his dad to for cash and he moved to another state with his sisters managing their lives with his part-time job and the money their dad sends every weekend.
Their dad is loaded so he must send a lot but they're two adolescents and one adult so they must need more than that or they don't want to rely on him only for him to leave them high and dry.
It's impressive really, what Andre did and he does get along with his sisters most of the time but he doesn't like them to be irresponsible, and it's understandable he just wants the best for them and I can count on one hand how many times he has been irresponsible even though he's a college student and it's okay for him to be irresponsible once in a while, honestly the only thing he's done is get drunk and crash their car.
Kayla and I trudged upstairs to meet Camille and Chantelle. They were going through Chan's sketch book.
"You're okay, Chan?" Kay asked.
"I'm cool." She nodded.
"Okay, I'm gonna head out now, I'm on call in fifteen." She replied and went to hug Chan.
I laughed, "you need to stop making it sound like your a resident doctor or something."
"Haters..." She sang and I laughed.
She hugged Cam and Chan and came to me, "I'll see you tomorrow, love you."
I hugged her, "love you."
She blew us a kiss each, "love you guys."
"Go already." Cam laughed.
I jumped on Chan's bed, "so..."
"So what?" Chan asked.
"So what are we gonna do till I need home?"
"There's nothing to do, you can just go, we're tired of you already." Chan joked as she moved to her bureau to keep her sketchbook.
I smiled and flipped her the bed then turned to Cam, "any ideas?"
"There's a party at..."
"No, no. I said till I have to go home not when I have to go home."
"Please, no one at home will be on your case if you go to a party."
"I have movies."
"After today we all need wins, your Wells guy came today, Chan went through a condom-filled office, and well, I need...I just want to go."
I laughed, "I don't have any clothes here."
"You know that's not an excuse we are the same size, text your mom" Cam said then she pushed me to her room saying, "get ready sis, party at eight."
"Okay."
That's it, no resistance like me?
Ohh who am I kidding, I actually want to go.