11 years later

Mayzee and Marina were walking down the street, kicking rocks. Marina wore her dark hair layered with bangs and a purple streak on it. One feather earring hung from her ear, the other held a simple silver stud, her hands covered with black fingerless gloves, her legs clad in black leggings, and she wore an electric blue dress that stopped at the middle thigh, a black belt around her middle. Her purple eyes were surrounded by dark eyeliner and mascara, and she wore no other makeup. Yet she was breathtakingly beautiful. And barefoot. Marina hated shoes.

Mayzee was polar opposite. Her dirty blonde hair was in a ponytail, no makeup, baby blue tank top, white over shirt that was a bit loose, and ripped bluejeans. She wore the friendship bracelet that she and Marina had made for her birthday. Marina had the match.

    "Hey! May!! What's up?" It was  Trevor, the nerdy boy from next door that obviously had no idea that he was amazingly hot. His square black plastic glasses, sixpack, tight fitting Avenger Civil War shirt, and blue jeans and blue sneakers looked perfect. He also had a magnificent face. Green eyes, like the forest, with flecks of gold. Blond hair, short . Amazing.

   Mayzee waved. He walked over. Marina snorted. "Here comes mister nerd." She muttered. Mayzee shot her a look. Marina laughed.

Trevor handed her an envelope. It was blue and had a medival looking wax seal on it. Mayzee took it.

  "What's this?" She asked.
  "Invite. My mom finally said I can have a pool party at my place. " he said, pointing to the standard white suburban home that decorated the entire cul-de-sac. Mayzee nodded.

   "Awesome! Thanks." She said. He nodded, grinning.

   "See you at school." He said, and ran off.

    Marina snorted again. "What? He didn't even bother talking to me!" She said indignantly at Mays look.

   "Ok? And? You are intimidating Mar."

   Marina nodded, satisfied. "K. Let's go." She said, and they went to their house, a blue one three houses from Trevor's.

    They went up to Mayzee's room to look for swim suits for the party. Marina had moved in with May when they were twelve. Her parents had abandoned her. Mays parents just let her stay. When May had announced it, they shrugged and shook their heads.

   "Alright. Sure." Her mother had said, a strange look in her eyes.

     "What about this?" Marina said, holding up a black bikini with a pirate sword on the upper part of the left breast. May shook her head, going for the bright pink full body suit. But Marina smacked her hand.

    "Hold it!! No way!" She exclaimed. Then she held up some scissors. "Compromise!!"

    When she was done there lay an ultra cute pink and black swim suit.

    "You are a genius Marina!!" May exclaimed.

   "Why thank you May. Now for me!" Marina dived into the drawers, pulling out a tiny electric blue bikini with black neck strings and trim. That night they heard music coming from Trevor's house. Despite being nerdy, he was a bit on the popular side. Armed with towels, the pair went over to his house.