Betrayal eñ Amór

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Liliths POV:

I can't get him out of my head , my god. The way he touched me, his rough fingers going in and out of me.. His voice, everything about him gets to me.

Suddenly I remember I have his number, and I feel like blocking him. But I have my reasons, I feel like a whore. I feel so dirty after what I did with a stranger, I mean who does that?

I feel my phone vibrate, and Look at my phone, seeing a message from Starla.

Starla: Hellooo

Lilith: what?

Starla: Did you completely forget our plans for today?

Lilith: Oh shit , Yes i did, what time are we going, are you picking me up?

Starla: Yes, and we leave in exactly 2 hours so, please slut it up because i'm not going with someone who looks like a complete fucking loner

Lilith : bitch have you completely forgotten I don't dress like a fucking school threat anymore?

Starla: Mm depends, now hurry and get ready ;)

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I completely forgot what I was doing with Starla today, despite the fucking fact I got laid yesterday In a clubs rich ass bathroom with some 'jawline man'.

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After two hours I'm ready, I decided to wear a short dress, that matched my curves perfectly. It showed my not so chubby thighs a bit more, and my small waist was perfectly fitted with the tightness of the dress's sides. The top of my dress was a comfortable, and showed a lot more cleavage. I think of myself highly, and describe my waist as small because to be honest it is, and also because my confidence took awhile to get until I realized how pretty my body was for a twenty-one year old.

The makeup I had one was a simple set with lashes, some lipgloss that made my plumped-curvy lips shine. And, a bit of eyeliner.

I hear a knock at the door, and let the person knock because starla has an extra key to the house which she always uses to get in my moms house.

Me and Starla originally met in high-school, and started hanging out more in freshman year. I met her through a debate club I was in, that's when she started finding interest in me because I was stubborn as fuck towards everyone disagreeing with my words. One time I think I threw chairs at someone because of how mad I was at that stupid little gnome for making fun of another student who was stuttering their way through debating ,and although I was banned from the debating club, Starla quit the club after I got kicked out , she said I was the only thing interesting about the club. It's nothing really interesting but to us that'll be our best memory.

Suddenly the knocking stops, and I hear someone come in, Starla. She barged into my room, and plopped down on my bed. She dresses like a stripper, we both do.

"Hey bitch— Woah Lili, you look extra hot today, and I see you've finally let yourself show your tittys more, huh?" she'd grin looking at me, placing her chin on her palm.

"Mhm, I did. Anyways, Are we leaving now?" I'd ask.

"Yes, actually can I borrow your perfume? The one that doesn't smell like a strawberry?" She'd ask, basically pleading to me.

"Starla I have many perfumes that smell like strawberries, you're lucky I actually have your favorite perfume right now." I'd grab the perfume and hand it to her, she'd take it and spray some on her wrists, and jaw.

"You look sexy as fuck Starla, So— Who are we hoeing up for this time?" I'd ask with a grin.

"Everyone."