I am currently sitting on the floor in my tent debating on what to wear.
I know how typical...but you know what I don't give a fuck.
So far I have two options which are:
1. My Victoria Secrets red ruffle one-piece bathing suit
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or...
2. My high-cut black American Apparel one-piece swimsuit.
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I sat there holding both in each hand, "Fuck me, your cute." I said to the red one staring at it up and down.
"But your sexy," I added while doing the exact same thing I did to the red one but to the black one, staring it up and down.
As if i'm not a creep already.
I was so fixated on the debate in my head that I didn't realise that my name was being called multiple times.
A few seconds after I realised and was about to shout bloody murder when Sarah walked into my tent.
"Whats taking you so long, B?" she asked politely.
All I replied with was holding the two swim suits up and that's all I had to do for Sarah to realise what crisis Im going through.
"Oh darling, your so extra..." Sarah said while giggling.
You know what she has such a cute feminine giggle...I honestly do hate it.
Like honestly, God if your up there, its not very fun having a perfect bestfriend that makes you look like the meaning of ratchet.
Anyways back to the point.
"HEY! I know im extra but seriously which one shall I pick."
"Well...the red one does look cute and all, but Im guessing your trying to seduce my cousin and all so, I guess the black one should do. You know cause its sexy and plus I believe that hes drawn to your darkside." Sarah commented with a huge grin plasstered on her face.
