Nicoles and Maeves storys 1

1: A call from Maeve

Nicole was lying down on his bed when he got a call. "No, Paige. I'm not going to - oh hi Maeve!" Nicole said to Maeve.

"Hi, bestie!" Maeve said over the phone. Her voice was as soft and gentle as usual.

"So I have a bit of an issue..." Maeve said over the phone, holding a bloodied piece of toilet paper.

"Oh geez... I'll get my older sister," Nicole said over the phone.

"Thanks." Maeve said.

Within a few minutes, Maeve was talking to Noxus, and Nicole was on his bed staring at the ceiling again. When suddenly he got a text. It was Paige. The message said; "Hi! Are you excited about the next ballet practice?"

"Yeah! It's always fun with you, Maeve, and Michael!" Nicole typed back. In reality, Paige and Michael were the reasons he and Maeve hated ballet practice. They were clingy, over-obsessive, creepy, weird, and hypersexual towards them. It was very overwhelming and overstimating for Nicole.

So there he was, being a "liar" as he called it. He felt bad for lying, but Paige would do God knows what if he told her the truth.

Then, another text! It was Nicoles mother asking him to do the dishes. He needed to take his mind off Michael and Paige, so he did them with no hesitation or procrastination, unlike his usual procrastination that could last for hours on end

Noxus noticed this. "Are you okay? You're acting kinda weird..." Noxus asked Nicole.

"I'm fine." Replied Nicole.