imagines (dua lipa)

15 (f)

your pov:

It was almost 12 pm and dua was still not awake. we usually go to the beach early so i decided to wake her so we can leave.

"duaaa wake up" i said.

she pulled her blanket above her head.

"come on we have to go to the beach" i said again.

she just moved a little under her blanket but she still wouldn't get up. the only way to get her out of bed was to say i was already in my bikini.

"i'm already in my bikini" i said with no expressions.

she quickly popped her head right out of the blanket to see me.

"you're not in your bikini" she said angrily.
"dude literally just wake up" i said.
"ugh" dua said. she always is a little grumpy in the morning.

i walked to the closet to find my bikini, it was like an orangy brown color. i went to the bathroom and put in on. then i starting putting on. my makeup so i was bent over leaning towards the counter.

dua walked in and hugged me from the back. she was already in her bikini too so i felt our skin touching. i loved that feeling, it made me want her even more. then she kissed me on the cheek. i giggled even though i actually wanted to push her against the wall and make out with her. then she stopped hugging and just stood behind me for a few seconds. then she slapped my ass literally out of no where.

"hahaha" dua giggled.

then i turned around and kissed her for like 5 seconds. after we each pulled away, duas phone rang. it was her sister, rina.

phone conversation:
rina: hello?
dua: hi
rina: are you guys on the way?
*we were going to the beach with rina*
dua: uhhhh.... *i whispered 'say yes say yes'* yes.
rina: okay great i was just checking.
dua: okay gotta focus on the road, bye!
rina: byeee
*hangs up*

"oh shit dua hurry and do your makeup!" i said panicking a little.
"okay i just will put on waterproof mascara" dua said.

she finished putting in on and we both put dresses over our swimsuits. our hair didn't look messy when we woke up so we just didn't bother to brush it. we got into the car and dua drove.

"can you put some music?" dua asked.
"here" i played 'fake smile' by ariana grande.
"crap i forgot about this song" dua said.
"same i like it a lot actually it's so underrated" i said.
"fuck aaa fake smileeee smileeee fuck a fake smileee" dua sang.
"hehehe" i giggled.
"is this from sweetener or thank u next" dua asked.
"sweetener" i answered.
"i love ariana we should go see her sometime" dua suggested.
"yeah actually we haven't seen her since like march" i said.
"why don't you facetime her we can talk to her right now" dua asked.
"okay i guess but i don't know if she will be awake" i said.
"ehhh just try" dua said.

i rang ariana hoping she would answer. we usually only call her once a month, we haven't called her in a long time. the phone rang for like 5 seconds and she finally answered.

phone convo:
you: ariana?
i lifted the phone up almost above me so that the camera could show me and dua.
ari: heyy! i miss you guys!
you: we haven't seen each other since i don't know... march?
ari: damn.. do you guys wanna hangout sometime then?
dua: why don't we hang out on friday? i am off of work and you are taking a break, right ariana?
ari: yeah i'm on a break till next monday. y/n should we do friday then?
you: yeah okay, sounds good.
ariana: so what have you guys been up to?
both: uhhh...
dua: we're on the way to the beach, we're meeting Rina there.
ari: oooh sounds fun.
you: wait so what do you actually wanna do on friday?
ari: why don't we go walk around the city and get dinner and go shopping?
dua: yeah that sounds fun.
you: okay then let's do that!
ari: we can talk on friday about the time and shit.
you: yeah okay
ari: how do you guys drive without music?
you: oh that's funny we were listening to 'fake smile' and then dua asked me to call you because we miss you.
ari: aww that's cute dua.
dua: hahah
ari: toulouse should meet dexter...
you: oh shit yeah they should meet.
ari: dexter should marry ophelia they are like the same age.
dua: what if they would keep hooking up and half like a trillion children though?
ari: actually yeah never mind.
you: phhhh
ari: isn't it hot outside today though?
you: its.... 89 not too bad.
ari: oh ok
dua: we just parked ariana maybe we can call you later?
ari: oki bye bitchesss
both: byeeee
*end of conversation*