Didn't know you | Ilia Malinin

1. Girls being girls

The situation was somewhat caotic.

Pillows laid across the room as if a war had just ocurred, the blankets were scattered around too, and one of them was almost falling out the window. A heated argument was taking place in the room, and it was all about showing off and making sarcastic comments about what the others were saying.

"Have you heard? Malachi is going to star in another movie! Can you belive it?" An enthusiastic voice was heard over the others. 

"C'mon Daisy, how could anyone miss that? It's basically everywhere. I can't see whatever you do, he's like, I don't know, a baby. Do you even look social media? It seems he's caused a scandal." Another girl spoke. She had long wavy blonde hair, with a paif emerald eyes. She looked seventeen years old. "Plus, Milo too." Smug driped of her tone.

"None of your boys can compare to mine, obviously Tom is far better than any of them." A dark skinned girl with chocolate brown and eyes voiced her own opinion.

"Now, did someone ask you?" Annoyed by her comment, she responded to the blonde's comment. "I think not. He's just a year younger, such an exaggerated girl. And you, Olivia," she said while pointing at the other girl "are wrong nevertheless, Holland cannot overcome Malachi, like, please, don't make me laugh, Barton is far more handsome, and Milo is starting to get old, Minnie, you should change your famous, hun." Daisy defended her idol while attacking her other friends favorite ones.

"Girls, I KNOW you like to talk about boys and stuff, but could you lower your voice just a teeny tiny little bit? Pretty please? I'm getting to the good part, and you know that if you interrupt me again, I'm killing you." Another woman jumped into the conversation. She had light brown hair with beautiful honey colored eyes, and gave murderous vibes.

"They are NOT any guys! Hey, Eleanor, now you're not reading that book, could you help us decide who's the best actor? Like, well, you aren't partial and don't like any specific celebrity, so..." Minnie tried to persuade her.

"Not even in your sweetest dream. Once I say something I won't be able to get out of it, I'm neutral, go get some else." She huffed, crossing her arms across her chest. "Besides," Eleanor's cheeks reddened. " I'd be incapable of aiding you even if I wanted to... I don't know who you're talking about." All her friends instantly looked at her like she was some kind of alien.

"Now, dear Hellen, that's not right" Olivia started drawing near.

"We'll have to educate you, it's our duty as your very close and good friends." Daisy approached her too.

Eleanor, sensing something wasn't right, tried to scape, just to be tackled to the ground by Minnie.

They bounded her to a chair, placing her in a way they were sure she was looking at screen ahead.

"Today is a great day." Started Daisy. "We, the FamousLovingFriends, will convert, or at least show, our dearest and ignorant child... The marvelous world of the handsome, super hot, and famous guys!" All of them clapped enthusiastically, smiling mischievously." Today, our little flowy dowy thing will scape her untaught and illiterate self to become one of us! Or at the very least help us out when we aren't getting anywhere." Olivia and Minnie agreed. "TODAY-"

"Yes, yes, we got it. Can we get to it? I'm kind of uncomfortable here." Eleanor interrupted Daisy's speech, starting to get bored and longing to continue reading her beloved book, which was, by the way, The Lord of the Rings.