Sex, money, and drugs.
When she becomes apart of a band that her brother was in, she slowly begins to realize why exactly she didn't like to fall into a group due to distant association.
The longer she stays, the more she realizes that everything se...
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(Two days later)
"Emma I really don't know about this, the lead singer acts like he already doesn't like me and I really don't want to let iann down." I say as i look down from her to the duffle bag that had clothes thrown everywhere but in it.
She continues to grab clothes out my dresser, holding them up to look at them before throwing them back at me. She holds up an oversized t-shirt of mine and looks back at me, "babe the only thing the lead singer has going for him is being hot, and even with that being said if he has an ugly attitude he's fucking ugly. Fuck him, your going to be making money and your amazing at what iann put you up to do." She says, before scoffing and shaking her head, just dropping the t-shirt to the floor.
"Yeah i know that, but i have to be stuck with him throughout this whole tour. I get fed up too easy, and this is something I literally can't leave." I mumble, beginning to turn my father's ring i always wear around my finger.
Me and emma have been bestfriends for nine years, ever since i moved out to oakland. We do everything together, she knows everything about me. She's always been my number one supporter, and when i told her about this she came over the past three days just to help me prepare for it.
"Just mentally check out babe, you do it all the time. Men are men, don't let him make feel superior to you because he's not." She shakes her head, still looking through my drawers.
"I know— how have you not reached the bottom yet?" I ask. I swear she's been digging for the past thirty minutes. My room is completely covered im disregarded shirts, sweaters basically everything.
"Oh my god." She mumbles as her mouth drops, i open my mouth to ask her what happened but i just it when she pulled out a piece of black fabric.
I watched as the fabric dropped, revealing a black dress that was given to me by Ianns mother on my eighteenth birthday, it was long sleeve, maxi length, and it has a high double slit on the lower part. If you wear it, you don't wear underwear because it will show.
"Ur fucking bringing this." She demands before throwing the dress at me.
"No the fuck im not." I deadpan before i find myself grabbing the dress and folding it, placing it down on my lap once im done.
"Baby, ena i love you so much but your bringing it." She says as she pushes the first drawer closed with her hip before looking away from me and looking down at the second drawer she opens.
