Chapter 38: Clothes Swap Challenge
"Alright kids, are you ready to go home?" I ask looking in the rear view mirror.
"Yaaas, lets go. I'm ready." Rickey says, clapping.
"Same here girl." Denzel snapped.
"Damn straight, lets go!" I say before stepping on the gas.
"WOOHOO! THAT'S THE MAGGIE I KNOW!" Denzel shouted out of the window.
Once we all arrived back at Sophia's flat, I showed Rickey and Denzel around. Overall, they liked the place, which I was happy about.
"Sophs! I'm going to be using the sitting room to film. Is that alright?" I ask.
"Yeah sure!" She calls from her room.
"Okay then! I'm going to set everything up and we can get started!" I say with a smile.
"Let me help." Rickey says.
"Aw, thanks Rickey."
After 20 minutes, we finally finished setting everything up.
"All right Mr.Richard. Are you ready?" I ask.
"I'm filming a video with a girl who has 18 million subscribers. Yeah, sure, I'm ready." He says.
"Don't worry, I'll give you a shoutout." I joke and give him a wink. Rickey and I smile at each other.
I fix my hair and turn the camera on.
"Hey everybody it's your darling Maggie here, and I'm back with another video. Today I'm joined by the lovely Rickey Thompson!" I say giving him a round of applause. Rickey smiles and waves at the camera.
"Just a disclaimer I only agreed to this because she told me she'd give me a shout out." Rickey says. I laugh and push him in a playful manner.
"Okay that's not true. This boy is one of my best friends evaaaa!" I squeal.
"Wish I could say the same about you." He jokes. I roll my eyes and elbow him.
"As I was saying, today Rickey and I are doing the clothes swap challenge." I smile.
"What exactly is the clothes swap challenge Mags?" Rickey asks.
"I'm glad you asked Rickey! The clothes swap challenge is when both of us choose three different outfits for each other and the other person has to wear all three outfits that the other person chose for them. Does that make any sense? Maybe, yes, no?
Whatever, you'll figure it out as we go along." I say.
"If you say so." Rickey says, with a sigh.
"Alright, so who do you want to go first?" I ask.
"You go, because I don't wanna fuck this up." He says with a laugh.
"Cool, I've put the first outfit in my room, so go change." I order.
"So pushy!" Rickey jokes.
"Oh my god. Just go." I laugh.
-5 minutes later-
"So the first outfit I have for you all is something that I'd wear at home. Just for a lazy day," I say. "Time for the big reveal. Rickey! Come on out!" I shout.
Rickey walks into the sitting room wearing my sweatpants and my adidas hoodie.
"To be honest, you don't look half bad." I tell Rickey turning him around.
"But isn't it weird that your pants fit me perfectly?" He asks, motioning to his legs.
"Kind of. But now, go change into the next outfit." I point to my room.
"Okay, okay I'm going, jeez."
I huff and shake my head.
"This boy, drives me nuts." I whisper into the camera.
"I HEARD THAT!" Rickey yells.
"WHATEVER." I yell back.
-Another 5 minutes later-
"Okay, so this outfit is just for going out with friends. Nothing fancy." I say. When I finished speaking, Rickey came out, and he looked like he was embarrassed as all hell. I broke out laughing when I saw his expression.
When I finally regained my composure, I wiped the tears from my eyes and took a deep breath in.
"Jesus Christ Rickey, you look like your in pain." I say trying to spin him around.
"No! Don't spin me." He warns.
"Why not?"
"There's a rip in the skirt." He says sheepishly.
"DAMNIT! Well, that's what I get for making a man wear a skirt." I shrug.
"That's true." Rickey reasoned.
A/N (Just to speed things up I'm just going to say what the outfits were.)
Rickey's last outfit was a short green dress that he had to waddle in, or else he would've ripped in half.
The first outfit Rickey picked for me was a pair of leather pants that I surprisingly fit comfortably into, with a sheer shirt that made my bra show.
The second outfit was a suit and tie that almost fell off my body since I was skinnier than Rickey.
The final outfit was a plain white tank top that I fit in, and a pair of jeans that were exactly my size.
"Rickey, I think I should borrow your clothes sometimes." I say putting a hand on his shoulder.
"Maybe, but like hell I'm gonna be wearing your clothes again." Rickey says breaking out with laughter.
"Alright, before I start laughing too, make sure to like, comment and subscribe to join my family! And also, subscribe to Rickey! This ones got a channel too so his link will be down in the description box below. I love you all and I'll see you next time! Byee!" I chirp before turning the camera off.
"Well that was fun." Rickey says putting the emphasis on 'fun'.
"Mooore than fun for me. Especially to see you waddle in a dress." I smile.
"So, what do you wanna do now?" Rickey asks.
"Well first, I have to post something on Instagram, then, we can hang out and do whatever." I say.
"Woah, hold your horses girl. I'm gay." Rickey jokes.
"Rickey! My god you're a handful." I huff, reaching for my phone while Rickey starts laughing.
"Alright, so, we should do something. What do you have in mind my friend?" I ask.
"We're going to the mall. And that's final." Rickey states. Rickey reeeeeaaaallllyyuy loves the mall, it's like his second home.
"DENZEL! BAILEY! DO YOU GUYS WANNA COME TO THE MALL WITH US?" Rickey shouts.
"NAH, WE'RE GONNA BE LAZY AND STAY HERE." Denzel called back.
I smiled to myself.
That's not surprising
"Okay then, lets go biatch!" Rickey says, slaps me on the back.
"Ugh, you're lucky I love you." I say as we leave the flat.
On the drive towards the mall, Rickey brings up his opinion of the whole Jack and Carly situation.
"I think that he's innocent. You've probably heard this from like, the others but, if he wants to marry you, then why would he all of a sudden change his mind and cheat? It doesn't make sense." He explains while I nod along.
"And what do you think about Carly?" I ask, pulling into the car park.
"Oh I think she's a fake ass bitch." He says without a second thought. I laugh and tilt my head back.
"Thanks Richard." I smile.
"You're welcome, Margaret." He sends a smile my way. Rickey and Denzel are the only two people that I let call me Margaret. What's so hard about calling me 'Maggie'?
We both get out of the car and walk towards the entrance of the mall.
"And the girls have probably asked but, are you going back to him?"
"Yeah. Just not immediately, ok wait a few more days until everything has calmed down a bit, then I'll go back." I explain.
"Sounds like a smart plan."
"Didn't think I was capable of using my brain did you Rick?" I joke.
"Not at all, it's a total surprise." He replies, playing along.
-3 hours later-
So far, the time we spent at the mall consisted of us laughing our asses off, having our own fashion show, getting kicked out of a couple stores and sounding like we were completely wasted.
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