porn star dancing ★ rosénali

chapter one: mik

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ROSÉ took one more glance around the place. It was a really nice view — she didn't even know which varsity jock did the house belong to, but she did know it was a very pleasing atmosphere. The weather was perfectly balmy, typical of summer nights out there; she looked easy on the eye, per usual; and her friends were having the time of their lives, having the boys drooling all over them.

Oh, her friends... Rosé looked down, and outlined a small shy smile, thinking about them. Rosé could not even imagine a life without her friends — they were her favorite people in the whole entire world. They had been there for her since bygone times, and she'd do anything for them, and she knew her friends felt the same about her.

''Why am I suddenly so emotional about my friends? I mean, sure, I love them, so of course I'm protective of them, but is something else going on? Maybe I have a crush on them...'' Rosé thought, as she selflessly played with her fingers.

That thought lingered in her mind for a while — was she crushing on her friends? She probably was... It wasn't something that frightened her, though; she didn't find it hard to process at all. Every single one of her friends were mythical goddesses, ethereal cherubs that looked like they came out of a religious oil painting, every single one of them unique in their very own way.

Rosé had been wanting to get a girlfriend for a long time, and after a lot of pondering, she came to the realization that any of her friends would be a great candidate for it. And with that, Rosé stood up, determined to start testing her friends to see who was the one. Except they weren't there anymore.

Rosé's face formed an expression of confusion, and she frowned, looking around, searching for her friends with her eyes. She slowly started to move away from the terrace, ignoring the boys who asked her to stay a little longer with them.

Rosé looked for her friends in every possible area of the house, but she couldn't find any of them. She was surprised that they had gotten so far away from her in such a short time, since she had only distracted herself for a little while. Still, she didn't quit the search.

And just when Rosé's concern for her friends started increasing considerably, one hour later, she found Mik in the backyard. She was laying on the grass, gazing at the stars, like the otherworldly snob she was.

''Oh my God, Mik, here you are! I've been looking for you everywhere, you got me so worried!'' Rosé said, approaching her friend.

''Why? Did you not see me leave your side?'' Mik said, turning to Rosé.

''Um, no? I was all up in the party, got distracted for a second, and then next thing I know, all four of you were gone!'' Rosé explained, sitting down next to Mik.

''Well, I don't know about the other ones, but it was almost midnight, so I had to come here to moonbathe — Spencer's house has the perfect garden to do so.'' Mik said, in her usual knuckle-head tone, making Rosé laugh.

''Spencer... So that's the name of the fucktard this house belongs to.'' Rosé said, looking around.

''Yup — We had this, like, ongoing fling thing a year ago. I'm pretty sure I told you about it.'' Mik explained.

''And, what? Now you got the benefit of coming to his legendary weekly parties, and bringing us with you?'' Rosé scoffed, causing Mik to laugh and nod.

''Duh, I didn't sleep with him for almost a year for nothing! You should've done the same thing...'' Mik said.

''Yeah... I guess I don't like boys that way, honestly.'' Rosé said, placing her hand on Mik's thigh.

''Yeah, I've noticed...'' Mik laughed, taking Rosé's hand off her thigh.

''Oh, c'mon, Mikayla — cooperate.'' Rosé said, trying to get closer to Mik, only resulting in laughter from the other girl.

''Let me moonbathe in peace, Rosé. Also, don't ever call me that ever again, bitch.'' Mik said, trying her best to hold back her laughter.

''Let's moonbathe together, girl!'' Rosé said, laying as close to Mik as she possibly could, making the other girl awkwardly laugh once again.

''Kiss me, Mik.'' Rosé half-jokingly said, pouting her lips, and bringing them closer to Mik's.

''You are way too drunk, and I'm way too sober for this — I'm going home.'' Mik said, standing up, and walking away, still laughing.

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Rosé opened the cardoor of the taxi, and said goodbye to her friend, who was barely capable of opening her eyes, at this point. Rosé fake-laughed all the way to her entrance door, and as soon as she entered her home, and made sure the taxi had already driven away, she walked back outside, and did what she had to do.