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RUE STARED UP AT her bedroom door with her head hung off the bed, bored. she looked up, over at odessa who was sat up on rue's bed.
"i'm bored." rue stated.
odessa took a hit of her juul, "yeah, me too."
"you have any coke?" rue asked.
odessa reached into her bra and pulled out an empty dime bag with the reminisce of white powder in it, she shook her head and groaned, "no."
"i have an idea."
"what?"
"let's go see fez." rue told her.
odessa blushed, "i don't know rue...isn't his shop closed today."
"i mean yeah," she stood up. "but we can just go to his place."
odessa looked down, "maybe that's not a good idea."
"why are you acting so squirrelly." rues eyebrows raised.
she shrugged, "i just don't wanna be like, disrespectful."
"it's not, i used to go over all the time." she told her.
odessa stood up and looked in the mirror, pulling down her pink skirt and adjusting her pink long sleeved flared shirt that tied at the front. her eyes looked over her white pumps and white eyeliner. "do i look stupid?"
rue smiled, "no, you look great dess."
"are you sure?" she asked, "maybe the pink is too much, maybe i should change. i don't wanna look like an idiot."
"you never look like an idiot. you look amazing, i mean it. why are you so nervous?" she asked.
odessa fixed her curled hair, "im not nervous."
"bullshit."
"okay, maybe a little. i just don't wanna fez to think i look like a prostitute." she explained.
"so this is about fez? are you guys like a thing?" rue asked.
"no, i mean, i don't know."
"all the more reason for us to see him, come on let's go." rue grabbed her hand and walked out of her room into the living room.
rue's mom was sat on the couch, "odessa!" she stood up, "it's so nice to see you."
"it's nice to see you too mrs bennett." odessa smiled.
she hugged her, "how many times do i have to tell you, leslie."
she hugged her back, "i know i'm sorry."
my mom loved odessa, she thought odessa was a good friend and a good influence on me. even though the last part wasn't necessarily true.
odessa walked into rue's room, taking out a bottle of vodka and a bag of oxy. she shook it, "we're gonna get so fucked up tonight."
