WARNING : lmaoo SUPER CRINGY.
authors note: ive reread this story like 4 times now &realized how cringey this is. the plot, the characters n the whole script = messy. but people keep reading this so this ugly thang stayin up.
i wrote this in 8th grade.
note: lower case
bri's POV:
"bro are you coming with me or nah?" nessa impatiently asks me again through the phone.
i roll my eyes and mumble, "fine, but only cause i love you."
"good cause for a second i thought you were going to say no." she notes excitedly.
"who's throwing the party again?" i grumble but her excitement is obvious, "i dont know b, i think sammy or something."
i laugh nervously, obviously it was sammy, his parents are rich and that alone let him live for parties.
"we're going to have a blast bri, promise. don't trip."
but that's literally all i do.
"pick you up at 7"
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i search through my closet and unsurprisingly nothing catches my attention, i sigh to myself again for the 50th time, already hating the whole idea i signed myself up for. i roam through my room in circles until i stumbled upon a tight black dress off of the corner of my messy floor. it's a little too short and revealing.
thinking about it though, whatever that's the whole point.
to go, i grab some heels that my mom bought me before her wedding a while ago but they're still clean so i can't complain. i finish my make up quickly in the bathroom and at this point my hair is the only thing that's waiting to be fixed.
after a while, i continue to impatiently wait for nessa, realizing i probably rushed through this real fast because of my nagging ass anxiety. i decided to ignore the rising nausea scrolling through twitter and looking through my TL posting about the party.
after another long, wrecking 20 minutes or so i finally hear the same blaring honk that nessa always rings outside my window. knowing that's my cue i lock up and hope in her car.
"finally, what the fuck. i've been waiting for your slow ass" i fasten my seatbelt and stare at her.
"i know i know shut up. you look polished up for once though bitch. it's our lucky day or sum?" she starts laughing to herself.
"keep talking down. you don't look like a homeless man for once so i guess we do win." i cheese to myself and she starts laughing louder.
"jokes aside there's about to be hella heads in there." she looks back at me with a serious face, "i'm so ready for us to get fucked dude."
and i already knew by the end of the night, both of us would've been fucked.
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