"isa, you need to stop sulking over damon" ella, my bestfriend exclaims as i wipe away another tear that had rolled down my cheek. "i agree." marie says. "b-but guys" i sob. "it's only been a month" i add. "it's already been a month?! and you're still crying? no girly. you need to get out of these disgusting sweats. and get on tinder" angela exclaims.
angela has always been the most outgoing person i've ever met. she talks to anything and everyone. so going on a dating app is the first thing she'd do after a breakup. hell she probably already made me a profile.
"no i don't want to go on tinder. ever." i state getting out of bed. "hey issy, get dressed. you have a blind date tonight" ella remarks. "WHAT? NO I DON'T" i protest, i'm not going on a blind date a month after finding out my boyfriend. well ex boyfriend cheated on me. "yes you do. tonight. you're going. i'll drag you there if i have too" angela joins in i sigh. "you gotta stop doing these things to me" i whine. "get dresseed" the say insync. i roll my eyes.
"OH EM GEEE. isa. this dress. it will make your boobs pop. and your little hips shine. put it on" ella exclaims.
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"i have it in burgundy and navy blue too?" i say. "no we're doing black, this dress radiates your little personality. i love it" marie exclaims. i head to take a shower. to organize my thoughts. once i'm out of the shower i head into my room. to sit at my vanity. do my hair and make up and be ready to leave for whatever these 3 have set me up for. "let us do your hair and make up" i sigh, knowing damn well arguing or fighting these 3 wont make an impact. what they want goes. i guess.
after about an hour my hair and make up are done. my nerves are through the roof and i'm about 5 inches taller because of the heels i was forced to put on. this is going to be a disaster.
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"ok, let's go, we're dropping you off." they say. as we're in the car my thoughts are all over the place "you don't really think this will work out right? like, you 3 and i know this is just for shits and giggles. right?" they don't answer me. "... right?" i whisper. "sure issy. have fun" they say once the car has come to a stop. "alright. this restaurant?" i say with a gasp. they nod. "he's paying" they whisper, wiggling their eyebrow. i roll my eyes at their childishness. i can pay for myself and they know. "i don't need him to pay" i say with a smile quickly closing the door so they cant start another discussion
