𝐒𝐇𝐔𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊 𝐔𝐏, v. 𝗁𝖺𝖼𝗄𝖾𝗋

7

-        𝗂'𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗍𝗒𝗅𝖾 !! 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗆𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗎𝗒𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍 <𝟥

                ―❤ 

"𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤."

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"HEY fleur what's happening between you and that vinnie the pooh kid?" her best friend, victoria, said as she dangled her feet on fleur's bed.

vinnie the pooh?  she chuckled as she continued rustling through her closet from some clothes for tonight's dinner party, one of victoria's friends invited her and of course dragged poor fleur along.

"i don't even know, we never spoke before until recently" she shouted out from the closet "when he and his fans got pressed over some damn comment that most people were probably thinking" mumbling to herself.

she isn't one is get into drama, especially online. fleur is the type to keep to herself... well on her public accounts at least. hate comments were never a issue for her, she's too hot to be bothered by them in the first place. sounds narcissistic but it's true. and she knows that.

"what'd you say fleur?" victoria said as she slipped into her heels, staring at her hot sexy best friend. 

"nothing!"

the two girls continued doing what they were previously, fleur looking for an outfit while victoria was in lolly land and watching beyond scared straight.

"FLEUR ARE YOU STILL FINDING SOMETHING TO WEAR?!"

"YEA SORRY, IM LOOKING FOR-"

"HURRY THE FUCK UP IT STARTS IN 20 MINUTES AND HIS HOUSEIS LIKE AN HOUR AWAY"

"OK OK" fleur rushed through her dirty basket finding her beloved socks
how great it feels to wear these again

        ― 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝖿𝗂𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗐

"OKAY IM READY" she said walking out from the bathroom as her friend stared at her deeply, she felt as if victoria was staring into her soul.

"you look like a whore..."
she paused
"hot."

"jee thanks victoria," fleur said with sarcasm as a smile grew on her face, "stop staring and let's head out."

*moments later*

they soon arrived after the party. flashing lights could be see outside the windows, the closer you get the louder the music could be heard. dozens of people were here, too many people. fleur felt like she could vomit at the sight.

all of the cologne and perfume mixed up with alcohol was oddly alluring to fleur. it smelled like one of those fever dreams. weed, cigs, and vape were also mixed into the air, 3 things she loved. 

fleur couldn't go a week without a cig, not because she was addicted but because of how comforting it was to her. it a smell she grew up with, especially when her mom was around. she hated it at first, but once her mom was gone, forever, she grew to love it. it reminded fleur of her mother, regardless of the bad memories caused by it.

her and victoria walked into the home, all eyes on them. a few whistles were heard here and there, but that wasn't anything out of the norm for her. however, she could never get used to their eyes burning into her body. she felt like a nude painting on display for everyone to see. 

maybe i shouldn't have worn this she thought. she could feel her breasts jiggle with every step. this damn corset.

"LADIES, OVER HERE" a deep soothing voice called out. fleur assumed it was victoria's friend since she was so eager and nearly ran to this unknown man.

fleur followed. well, it wasn't like she had a choice, she had no idea who anyone else here was.

"hey you, with the skirt" i pointed to me just because i didn't know if i was being mistaken for someone else, "yeah you, wanna cig?"

of course she did, any opportunity she had, she would take. "sure." she walked up closer to the guy victoria was leaning on. 

he pulled out a cig and stared fleur down. eyeing every part of her; her boobs, her thighs, her arm, her eyes, everything. fleur felt her face being flood with warmth from embarrassment, will this nigga quit staring, shit.

"the cig? you going to give me it or continue staring?" she raised her eyebrow, and catching his attention. bringing him back to reality. "ah my fault, sorry" he said handing her a lighter as well

she took it and lit it up. it's been a while since she smoked anything. 3 weeks, minimum? she didn't keep up with time, she couldn't give a shit honestly. 

the second she inhaled the smoke, her eyes went wide, and started to cough

"oh yeah, and here's my friend from middle school
vincent hacker, vinnie"

fuck me.

so yeah the long awaited chapter 7. i hope to make longer chapters since i don't really see myself updating frequently but ill still try my best too. also i think i updated before what i planned to anyways.

ALSO LET ME KNOW HOW YOU GUYS LIKE THE NEW WRITING STYLE !!
i genuinely hate my old one so much