90210
Just a 90210 fan fiction with me and my friend Mairead in it. We are huge 90210 fans!
Mairead + Liam 3
Andrea + Jasper 3
This is a bit outdated, too, the events. Near the end of Season 2.
When Andrea got home to a small, one-floored house basically empty, (except for Andrea's mom and dad unpacking) she entered her claustrophobic, small and packed room.
"How was your first day of school, honey?" her mom called, eventually coming in the room herself.
"Okay, first, why is my room SMALLER than my room in New York? Second, why is all this JUNK in it? It's not even mine! And THIRD," she stopped, sighed, and smirked tensely.
"It was fine. Now go away."
"But..."
"ZOUNDS!"
Andrea's mom looked at her questioningly. Andrea sighed.
"It means go away."
Andrea's mom cocked an eyebrow.
"It's Shakespearean."
"Oh...well, alright." she sighed. "Do your homework."
"Yes, mother..." Andrea said through her teeth.
As soon as the door was closed Andrea took out her phone and dialed Mairead's number.
"Hello?" she answered.
"Ehmagawd, you WON'T believe it! I stayed after for the school news club the Blaze, and I caught Liam and some girl Naiomi talking in the hallway. She was all..."Oh, Liam, I'm sorry I love you blah blah blah blah..." and he was all, "Yeah, sure, great, you too."
"Sooo...?"
"So he's in total breakup mode! His ex is slobbering all over him, but he's uninterested, making it the perfect time to make your move! He's completely open, a blank canvas for you to work your magic! He's like a lost puppy that just ran away! It's your chance to take him home, Mairead! TAKE! HIM! HOME!"
"Whoa, chill!" Mairead laughed. "I'll 'make a move' or something, sheesh!"
"Sorry...I get overexcited with these things. I'm happy for you."
"Thanks."
A silence elapsed between the two. Then,
"Well...I mean...what do I say?"
"I'dno! I've never had a B.F. before, but you did, don't you have an idea on how it works?"
"Err...not really. I mean, I didn't PLAN to go out with Will, it just kind of happened. And didn't you go out with John? He asked you out that one time, right?"
"Ew, yeah. Bad thoughts. Ew. We dated for like...16 hours."
Mairead laughed. "Good enough. How did it happen for you two?"
"Oh, I don't know...I guess, we were somewhat flirtatiously fooling around at lunch and on the bus and stuff, and I think he liked me but I wasn't sure so I just played along with it, and...I don't know, he asked me out and UGGHHH BAD MEMORIES EWW!" Andrea complained, rubbing her head.
"Flirt with him but don't be too obvious or crazy or stalkeresque. Be subtle." Andrea said.
"Right. I guess I'll take it where it goes, you know, go with it. Lead it somewhere, not take it."
"Right. You do that, while I decapitate myself."
"Um?"
"Bad...memories."
"Oh...um, okay. Don't hurt yourself." Mairead laughed.
Andrea grunted before hanging up. She sighed, and looked around her messy room. She closed her eyes, contemplating. Then, she got up, and started cleaning, unpacking, and the such.