.Never again.

1)Helen Das:

'Bitch you better be packed when I get in there or else I will leave you behind,I swear to god hell".
I laughed at the nickname she had given me when we first met in 7th grade. She was quite the feisty one in my opinion and she is nothing like her name.Pearl.I found her name very unique probably cause she was the only Pearl I had ever met.Pearl was my ride or die and I am sure many people say that about their best friends but she really stuck by me when my parents were splitting up.It was a hard time for me and I will always appreciate her for it.

I pack the remaining of my clothes before heading to the bathroom to wash up before the flight we have to board in 5 hours to Italy.CAN YOU BELIEVE IT SHE IS MAKING US GO 5 HOURS EARLY.Which I find absurd cause the airport is only 1 hour away but hey can't go against a friend who is very particular about time.She reminds me of my dad when she does the time management thing.It's a very Asian thing to always be extra early for a flight even though it's not needed.

As soon as I am done washing up and also making funny faces in the mirror I head out.Don't judge me for that it's very much needed.I find my very impatient best friend sitting on my bed rummaging through my suitcase. ' P i just folded those,what are you doing?'. She holds out my favourite black dress and makes a disappointing face at it than at me.
'What your highness,is there a problem?' I ask sarcasm dripping through each word. 'Yes actually there is a problem and it is this shit dress you always wear what's so special about it?' she asks in an obvious annoyed tone.

'There isn't anything special about it,it just covers  a lot of....areas'. 'You mean your tits?and if yes please don't be insecure about them cause they are the best looking pair of tits I have ever seen'. 'PEARL WTF' I exclaim laughing out loud at her comment. I swear she has no shame whatsoever and I am okay with that.She slowly gets up and walks towards my closet.Going through it her eyes finally land on the dress I have been avoiding the whole time.

'Omg!!!'. She exclaims like a child before taking the dress out and shoving it in my hands. ' You are wearing this at the party you will look smoking hot in it!'. I frown looking at the dress and looking back at her with a unamused look.
'No' I state. Her face twists in confusion. 'Why? You will look so good in it and it's perfect for the occasion'. I take in her words considering it but fight back just a little. 'P it's a bachelorette party not a "oh let me just show my whole leg for fun and also if accidentally the dress flys and exposes my everything party".'.She looks at me like I am taking gibberish and continues her case. 'Hell come on I am going to wear almost the same thing just in red we will look like bad bitches tonight'

I scoff a quick 'Fine' and fold the dress up and put it in the suitcase.After a few minutes we were set to go out.Searching for a taxi in Singapore was a pain in the ass especially at peak hours.Finally getting in we told the driver our destination also know as  Changi Airport. In the car we were just talking about the main reason we were going there and it was our good friend Sofia Diaz bachelorette party.We had know her since we lived in America.She was hella rich thus being the whole reason why she was treating all of us to the whole trip.Pearl and I decided that we wanted to study overseas thus we ended up doing University in Singapore together.My Dad was skeptical at first since my mums absence i was the only family he had but after explaining him that Pearls aunt will be looking out for us he gave me the green light.

We haven't met Sofia in 4 years but we knew she was having one hell of a life.She had met this handsome rich guy 2 years ago and they seem to have hit it off  cut to us attending her bachelorette party in Italy.She was flying us there  even after insisting on paying for the tickets she didn't let us.It's a 2 day trip which is good enough since next year is going to be our last year in University and we have to get back to glue our asses to the chair and study.

'Do you think her rich spoiled friends are going to be there?' Pearl asks arching one eyebrow. 'I don't know but probably since they are her University friends'.Sofia attended a very prestigious school which costed a lot but unlike us her 'daddy's got money' I quote as every time we used to try to pay for anything she used to say that.Which I am okay with since she is fairly better than any rich spoiled girl.

Upon reaching we quickly say a thank you to the driver and get our suitcases heading to the counter to check in. We still had about 3 hours to our flight so we decided to just sit in Starbucks and drink/talk.Our tickets were first class which I was quite excited for but even more to see Italy for the first time. My family never traveled much when I was younger and my 22 year old self feels that I have much to catch up on.

We patiently wait until the clock tics 1 and we get up from our seats to head towards our flight.The air hostess greets us with the warmest smile I have ever seen.Her eyes widen upon looking at our ticket probably cause we don't look like we belong in first class.My brown curly hair in a messy bun in pajamas while Pearls jet black hair not been brush through in a ponytail also wearing pajamas . We believe in being comfortable and anyways no ones going to watch us on the flight like we are some celebrity so we didn't care.

Reaching our seats which surprisingly were just beside each other I quickly sat back getting comfortable while Pearl gawked at the facility available.I gave her a lazy smile before shutting my eyes as I was quite tired soon falling into a slumber. Anticipation lingering at the back of my head as to when were we going to reach.

Authors note:

Omg wow well that's the first chapter of .Never again. I can't believe I am doing this well I am not a experienced writer or a writer at all this is my first time writing something out of my imagination.Sorry for the short chapter I am still getting used to this.

I am always welcome to constructive criticism that will help me and Ik that there may be some grammatical errors which I will be careful of next time

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Until next time bye sappers( I may start calling my readers this idk yet)