Author's note:
Okay. I know the title is random & all, but the song is perfection.
MY BODY TOO BOOTYLICIOUS FOR YA', BABE.
So. Yeah. Does that explain it? No? Okay... oh well (; okay, babes, here's chapter 8! Lates, doods!
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{Tabitha's POV:}
My eyes fluttered open, unaware of where I was. The familiar comfort of the bed confirmed me. Home. Smiling, I slowly rolled over, remembering it's summer.
I rolled over too much.
THUD.
My head banged onto my nightstand, & then my floor. Wincing, I slowly searched up the table for my phone with my hand. I grabbed it, petting my sore head, & unlocked it.
TREV😘:
Goodmorning, beautiful. How are you this morning? x
Smiling goofily, my fingers started tapping wildly.
Me: Hello, baby 😉 I feel from my bed, my head is soreeee! But, you can always take away the pain!
TREV😘:
Sorry, beautiful. I have house clean-up duty! Try hanging out with the guys to keep you entertained? I'm sorry, Tabby. Love you😌
My eyes blinked fast, he said he loves me. My heart sunk down to my stomach, this kid is lovely.
Me:
Awww, alright, Trev. I'll see you soon though. x☺
And I went straight to call.
"Hello?"
"Connor! Aye, dude. Are you busy today?" I enthused.
"Actually, all the boys but Trev are at my house. Wanna come visit?" [A/N: he lives in Cali now soooo yeah]
"Of course! Should I bring anything?" I started clapping my hands with a toothy smile.
"Well, we're planning on swimming & just chilling, so just dress comfy & bring over some snacks & other crap! Oh, & guess what?"
Oh god. With Connor, it could be anything.
"What shall it be this time, Mr.Franta?"
"I'm a sloth!"
I BURSTED OUT IN LAUGHS. He said it in a gay tone, causing me to image him just slothing up on Jai Brooks. Sorry, Ari. I ship Jariana & everything, but Jonnor Sloth Branta would be hot. Don't judge me.
"Dashing through the grass, I'm coming to rape your ass!" I started singing in the phone, earning a laugh from him.
"Do you like Wendy's? Because you're going to love Wendy's nuts are in your mouth."
"Okay, I don't want to keep the Frantastic Sloth from his business. I'll be there soon, dude. Bye!" & I hung up. I walked to my shower, turning the pulse on high, & hot. Finding my strawberry-smelling conditioner, I scrubbed my body clean. 10 minutes later, I wrapped myself in a lilic towel, & started blow drying my hair. It didn't take long, so I made my hair fall down in beach waves. No need for make-up! Quickly putting on deodorant, I walked into my closet & look for an outfit. I grabbed my red & black bikini suit with a MCR Spider on the right cup. I placed a neon yellow tank over it & white shorts. Smiling, I went downstairs, hurridly scooped up my black flip flops on my feet, & went into the kitchen. Honey BBQ Lays, left-over Taco Bell, Coffee Ice Cream, fudge brownies, & ice-cream cookies... yeah, I'll bring it all. We're like trash compacters with food. I lightly placed it in my blue/white stripped beach bag with my phone & keys, & left.
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