She Loves Me, He Loves Me Not

Sammie was a girl who lives in an apartment nestled deep in the lesser parts of town, where cats roam alleys like gangs, for the dogs are not in the environment's favor. Fairly, her home was a tight space, but she couldn't have loved it any other way. She was on low income, although her education was currently the MIT. Her scores were mostly A+, but money was her main problem anyhow. She woke up and rubbed her head sleepily. She was wasted from last night, well, from whatever had happened. Her head throbbed from the alchohol which swam through her veins. She looked at the mirror, her makeup was wiped and smudged on her face, her hair was a sunset mess. (She had dyed the tips of her hair light red, which looked freaking amazing with her light gold ginger hair) She sat down to loook for any kinds of bad bruises (Perhaps some hickeys if she was unlucky) she might have gotten while being drunk. None. Although her hips and lower abdoment felt sore. That can't be good. She sighed thankfully before going to wash her face. She was just finished with her mask when her phone rang. Unfamiliar Number. She answered it. "Hello? Who is this?" She asked. "Sam~ I figured you might have forgotten. It's James, we talked together yesterday at the back." Sammie furrowed her brow. Perhaps he was the person she met last night. His voice was familiar "What's up?" "Wanna hangout this weekend, parhaps crash out~ at my place?" Sammie only chuckled, a quiver hung at her lips. "Crash out? Seems a little too fast? I don't particularly remember anything about you yet." "How about tomorrow?" "On a full moon?!" "Don't worry about it~" He whispered into the phone mic. After some silence he continued with a groan."Your 'girlfriend' can come too if she must." His voice sounded like a cherry, and its pit. A lump formed in her throat. "Excuse me?" She was puzzled. She was single so far with no intention for relationships, well, if she could. "Yeah, that singer at the bar. We bet 1000 dollars on who could hit on you first good though to bring you back. She won. It was a good 1000. She must have already known you before. you guys clicked in together so fast. Her name was Max or something." Sammie felt hesitant. She quickly scrolled through her contacts. ♡M.J.♡ Her heart dropped a little. Not really. It was literally pounding. She just got herself a girlfriend. She did need connections, she was growing lonely in her apartment. "I'll see about it. Thanks James." She replied. Beep The call closed. Her hands trembled as she recieved a text from her. ♡M.J.♡ : Mornin' beautiful, I heard you're Samantha, Biochemistry Major? I'm Maxine Julian. Call me Max Jules. Graduated 5 years ago. Sammie stared at the message, her heart racing with a mix of excitement and confusion. Who was this girl she barely remembered but knew her so well? SamBae☆ : Hey, yeah! I remember you now. You were great at pool! ♡M.J.♡: You were fun to play with! Didn’t expect you to challenge me like that tho Sammie chuckled, the embarrassment from last night fading slightly. SamBae☆ : So, what happened after I got drunk? Max’s reply came almost frighteningly instantly. ♡M.J.♡: You thought you could beat me at pool it ended with you half-smashed. I won in the end~” SamBae☆ : No s**t sherlock. ♡M.J.♡: Right after I won the game. We danced, you were still tired to we sat back and I kissed you. You were totally caught off guard. a.k.a. cute Sammie covered her face with her hands again, mortified. Her insides cringed as she tried to type. SamBae☆ : Oh my God, thats so embarrassing Σ(×_×;)! ♡M.J.♡ : Nah, it was actually really fun. Plus, you rocked that red dress. ;) Sammie bit her lip, a mix of shyness and thrill coursed through her. SamBae☆: So, about going to James’s… you think you could come with me? ( ￣▽￣) ♡M.J.♡: Maybe, ;) SamBae☆: Why nottt? (´ﾍ｀；) ♡M.J.♡ : I might consider it if we go on a date first. You know, make sure we’re not diving into the deep end without checking the water first. SamBae☆ : Wowww....Hilarious. Literally after hitting me up sore last night. 。。(〃_ _)σ∥ Max replied, a mischievous grin almost visible through the text. ♡M.J.♡ : P.S. You looked real good in that tight little red short skirt dress last night. ;P Sammie's face flushed deep with a crimson red. ♡M.J.♡: I’m counting on it. 4.00. Today. At the new cinema ┐('～`;)┌