warnings: drinking, mentions of toxic relationships
I take the last bite of my chocolate bar and I sigh in annoyance, not wanting to get up. I go to the kitchen and open the freezer door. Fuck. No more ice cream.
I hear my phone buzz and I reluctantly pick it up. I see the message from the group chat with Stacy, Holly, and Jenny. (idfk random names lol)
s:
y/n, get dressed.i am
j:
no, like a fancy dress.
h:
we're going to the clubbaby.
I shake my head at my three best friends. They've been supportive throughout this whole breakup, so I feel bad when I turn them down.
i can'tj:
what else are you
doing tonight?j:
she's gonna eat all
of her sweet stuff.j:
thank God she has
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and fyi, i ate all
of my sweet shit
alreadyh:
come on. it's
time to forget
about that sorry
bastard and meet
someone new.s:
yeah, you just
need a good
fuck.you're out of
your mindj:
end of discussion,
we'll be there in ten.j:
and we'll help
you with your
outfit.so i don't have
a say in this?s:
NOj:
sorry charlieh:
you'll thank us
later, babes"Fucking idiots." I say out loud.
I know I shouldn't bash them, but they're all airheads. If you cracked their head open, it'd be like the goodyear blimp sprung a leak.
Ten minutes fly by quickly, feeling more like two, and they come in uninvited.
"Hello, baby, how you feeling?" Holly asks sympathetically.
"I'm fine, really."
"Well, the club opens in a half hour so let's go upstairs and get you ready." Stacy says, pushing me gently towards my staircase and I laugh.
"You all look gorgeous." I say.
"So do you." Jenny says, lying through her teeth.
"Don't fucking lie."
We head up to my room and Holly looks through my closet.
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