Baby she ain't even pretty,
I feel a little disrespected,
We can't both be your type
We're spending too much time alone,
And I just ran out of trojans,
We're behaving like teenagers
$$ KŌTARŌ BOKU...
You had agreed with Clover to coordinate your fits. Same style different colours. You had always been dressed up by your mums the same and it drove you both crazy.
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(YOUR FIT)
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(CLOVERS FIT)
You did each other's make up and she helped you style your hair into a low ponytail with a swoop, even slicking your edges in a sexy way. It was difficult to do yourself because your locs were thick and it was stressing you. You helped her curl up her mullet, messing it up till it was perfect. Just as you were finishing, you heard the doorbell go off. In excitement you ran downstairs. You opened the door.
"Hello you fucking sexy beast." The blonde haired girl said.
"Saekoooooo!" You squealed, latching into her. She picked you up, spinning you before putting you down. Clover heard her voice and came barrelling down the stairs for her own hug. You all shouted for a bit before noticing the salty girl next to you. She looked you both up and down before taking Saekos arm from you.
"Don't be being your skank ass attitude," Saeko pulled her arm away, "into the household of my little sisters. Ya hear me." The girl rolled her eyes, standing down. You welcomed them in and as you told them to make themselves comfortable, a bunch of other cars pulled up. The party's starting.
The party was only an hour in, but the vibes were amazing. Everyone had let loose and were dancing, drinking and having fun. All your cousins were there, and all your new friends aswell. You even spotted Tsukki dancing with yams, obviously with a fake 'I hate this' face. Kuroo was in the corner trying to chat up some girl, while a Kenma stood by his side, a switch in hand. Oikawa and Iwaizumi were god knows where. inner thoughts: horny freaky fucks And Hinata was having a dance battle with Noya; Tanaka and Yamamoto hyping them up. You watched in awe when someone suddenly poked you either sides of your ribs. You turned to find Bokuto with a giant smile on his face; blue flowers and a giant teddy bear holding a little separate gift bag. You had been wondering when he'd turn up and you were glad he did. He didn't have his hair slicked so it fell lazily over his forehead, it was fluffier than you'd expected.
