Kyle had put all the photos he wasn’t going to use in his work on his Buzznet page, which kicked ass, apparently Maggs had made the back ground.
“Whoa is that Maggs?” Emma asked looking over my shoulder.
“Yeah, didn’t Mike tell you she was here?” I asked looking up at her,
“No, well I’m not sure if I wanna see her, she blanked us as soon as she got new friends.” She scowled but went over and hit Mike anyway.
I ignored them as I looked through the rest of his pictures; a lot were of him and Maggs, just pissing about some of them had other people in but none of them looked familiar. Then I found a link to his myspace and in turn his top friend Maggs à Maggie pie.
Her profile was really simple, an outline of a city at the top then plain black and white everywhere else. Her photos were all funny one’s again a lot of her and Kyle, are they going out? No it say single on both profiles, the oldest photo there was of her, Em and Lou at one of our concerts.
I actually remember that night, I teased her for being an individual and she choked and killed the conversation, she looked amazing and at home, tea dresses never go with concerts.
“Oh my god, how old is that!?” Adam laughed looking over my shoulder. “Why in god’s name did you wear a dress to a concert?” he shouted to Em who ran over and stole my laptop.
“Good Old Days, who’s she kidding?” she sighed giving me back the laptop.
“If it’s any help the photo’s been there since you all went to college.” I called after her.
“A little.” she smiled before disappearing back into the bunks.
“Why are you stalking her anyway?” Andy asked looking a little disgusted, he never liked her; well never spoke to her, ever.
“Just looking at the photos Kyle took today and found myself here.” I shrugged; really I wanted to look at her face properly.
“That’s so photoshopped, no one has skin that nice.” He said pointing to one of her and a girl called Kate, both were pouting into the camera with a lot of eye make-up on.
