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8 : 00 pm (still thursday)
L O C A T I O N : beach house
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"thank dakota for the snacks." connie said as he passed some of the snacks i bought him earlier to sasha. she dug in and thanked me with food all in her mouth. "mhmm you're welcome." i turned back to my phone with armin's arm wrapped around me and laying on my stomach. most of us were watching a movie that i wasn't really paying attention too but armin wanted to watch it with everyone and i didn't wanna be alone.

after my bath, i followed the blonde down the stairs to our current position right now. i was falling sleepy as i was scrolling through insta, my explore page being no interest to me. behind the couch i saw a glim of light meaning a car pulled up in the driveway.

"guys, i think deja is back." deja had been gone for a good couple of days. it was like she didn't exist in the world and only on instagram. "what? at 8?" kiana checked the time. i sat up and hopped the couch to look out the window. "yeah, it's her...but she brought someone."

a choirs of 'huh' went around the room and i unlocked the door for her before siting back down. "who was it?" connie asked and i shrugged. "the light was too bright but i definitely saw someone in that passenger seat." i clarified, looking back again.  i heard the car door slam and i jumped. "she's coming, okay, what do we do?"

"act normal!"

i sat close to armin and pretended like deja wasn't just gonna bring some rando in our home. "oh! they left the door unlocked or maybe someone saw me." deja teased and i tensed. "are we being ambushed?" a girl's voice asked and i shot kiana a look. why would deja bring a girl here?

"nah, they aren't that stupid."

"bitch," jasmine cursed, sitting up and looking at the door. "if you don't just get in here!" the door opened and here comes deja with a girl. a girl who had hooded eyes, short curly hair and had a septum piercing. "hello." she waved liked she had known us for years. "hi??" i looked over at deja for some content. "oh yeah! okay so this is zariyah."

"hey zariyah."

"hello."

"hi zariyah."

"hey."

"is that why you were out for like two days and next time tell us, the car was missing." jasmine scolded and deja rolled her eyes. "okay, mom. anyway, yeah, zariyah is my friend from miami that i decided to see."

"just a friend?" i raised an eyebrow at her and she smiled slyly. "yeah you stupid motherfucker, she's not just a friend anymore is she?" zariyah grabbed onto deja's arm in embarrassment and hid her face. i clapped happily, "remember when you said that you would never stick with anyone?" i smirked at her.

zariyah looked up at deja, "really? was i really the exception." kiana awed from across the room. "y'all are too cute, deja if you hurt her, i'mma kill you." she glared at the tallest one. "isn't that suppose to be the other way around?" jean furrowed his eyebrows and looked over at us. "but we know how deja is and i already like zariyah, so be good." jasmine jabbed her finger in deja's direction and zariyah smiled.

"i like your friends."

deja brought zariyah to an open seat in the living room, "what are y'all watching?" connie shrugged. "something jasmine and mikasa wanted to watch."

"half of us are watching, some are not." i explained, snuggling back up next to armin. he kissed the back of my neck which caused me to giggle, "stop, i'm ticklish." i rolled my shoulders to get rid of the overstimulation. zariyah looked over at us, "i'm sorry i didn't get your names."

"oh that's right, deja you suck."

"what-?"

"i'm dakota, this is armin." i introduced us and armin waved.

"my names jasmine, dakota is my sister and this is my boy toy connie." she hooked her arm around connie's neck. "damnit, jas. how many times do i have to tell you not to introduce me like that." he grunted and was fighting to get out of her chokehold.

"ayo, i'm sasha." sasha waved her sugar covered fingers at zariyah. she laughed, waving back.

mikasa turned to zariyah and gave a small smile, "i'm mikasa," then she nodded towards jean. "this is my boyfriend, jean."

zariyah nodded, i sensed that she was starting to feel overwhelmed with the amount of friends deja had. i mean...we were a lot at sometimes.

kiana smiled sweetly, "my names kiana and this is my hubby, eren." eren rolled his eyes, "people are gonna actually think we're married if you keep saying that." kiana pouted while looking over at him.

"are you not gonna marry me? i might as well manifest it." eren's eyes widened and he shook his head frantically. "babe!" i waved them away and looked over at zariyah. "if you feel overwhelmed at any point, you can always go take a break. i get it, we can be a lot." i sympathized and she smiled at me.

"thank you, i knew deja had a lot of friends but meeting y'all in person is weird."

"did deja talk about us?"

deja kissed her teeth, "occasionally. don't let it go to your head."

"too late."

"AWWWW deja loves us!"

"i tolerate y'all." i threw deja a dirty look while armin grabbed me back down. "i need your warmth." he stated, throwing an arm around my waist to hold me to him. "so i assume everyone beside sasha has someone, right?" sasha nodded sadly but perked up. "it's okay! i don't mind being alone."

"sasha, that sounds depressing." mikasa bluntly stated. kiana gave her a sympathetic smile and i let out a laugh. she looked at me and i quickly stopped laughing. "oh i'm sorry that's not..."i cleared my throat. "that's not funny."

"did you tell zariyah about the club tomorrow?"

"yeah, i'm still thinking about it. ya know, i don't like social settings like that but deja keeps persisting." zariyah rolled her eyes but shrugged. i nodded, "understandable, don't stress that girl." i narrowed my gaze at her.

deja flipped me off and  got up, "i'll be back, i need a shower." zariyah perked up, not wanting her to leave so soon. "can i come?" she asked, grabbing on to deja's wrist. i raised an eyebrow at this. it could have been nothing but she really didn't want deja to leave. "what are y'all about to do? fuck?" connie questioned and jasmine smacked him in the head.

"dude! shut yo mouth and watch this damn movie."

"no, buzzcut, i haven't showed her my room yet so she'll sit there while i take a shower. right?" she looked over at zariyah who nodded. the two went up stairs and i waited till they were out of sight.

"okay. how do we like her?"

"she seems sweet, if deja does anything to her, i'mma fuck her up." kiana threated and i nodded. "no complaints here." i looked over at mikasa and jean. mikasa shrugged, "if deja likes her then i like her." jean nodding at what ever his girlfriend said.

sasha grinned, "i like her, we are gonna be besties." i pouted at that statement. "i thought i was your bestie." i showed a faux hurt expression on my face but sasha shook her head frantically. "of course!" then kiana jumped in, "i'm your bestie! i known you longer than sash." i pointed at kiana as she did make a point.

"but sasha, am i not your bestie?" mikasa surprisingly jumped in and the three of us looked at each other. "we can all be besties at this point."

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new characterrrr...insta is thatlesbianbutterfly

not edited, i don't think