Becky’s foot tapped the ground impatiently. She was meant to be meeting her Alien friend Zaxa, but she's half an hour late. Suddenly, a message pinged on her phone.
“Hey! Where are you?” It read
“Me? Where are you?” She replied
“Bread street, like we said.”
“No, we said Breed street”
Both women stood confused, miles apart in the city. Becky digs her hand into her jumper's collar, lifting a flap of skin. Her face wrinkled and folded. Sitting on the real Zaxa’s head like a hat.
Across town, “Zaxa” grabs a zipper tab from under her fringe. She pulls it across her forehead, opening her skin like a tin can. The top flops back as she pulls the face down to her neck. Becky smiled at the whole situation.

“I think one of us got the wrong address" Zaxa texted
“Hahaha. Yea. We should of planned our meet up as much as our outfits!”
Becky laughed as she typed.
“How about we find somewhere in between us on a map?”
“Good plan, hopefully we don't get lost again”

For the next 10 minutes, they planned by text where to meet for food. This time, using more than just a street name.

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A fun little meeting of Becky and Zaxa (a friends OC)

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