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The day had finally arrived. The three girls were practically ruining the room tossing clothes everywhere, three wasnt really true Robin sat un phased on the bed legs crossed and playing with Phoebes camera taking sly shots at the girls scrambling around fighting over mascara and lipsticks.
"Wait stop!" Nancy frantically yelled as she watched her sister run a gentle hand down her dress, she jumped alarmed by her sisters sudden tone.
"What the fuck Nance!"
"You look really hot. Like really, really, really hot. I lied your colour isn't black its red, look at her Robin she looks fucking hot!" Nancy babbled.
God she was drunk already. She hated her name being on the invitation list she didnt want it too be even though it was her birthday as well. The fact she had her name on a party invitation was insane especially next to the name of the party throwing queen.
Phoebe glanced down at Nancys blue dress smirking "Yeah i also lied because Nance your colour is totally blue."
"All i am really getting from this debate is bla bla bla.. gosh being a girl must be hard work" Robin rolled her eyes flopping down onto the bed.
"Huh? Your a girl douche face!" Phoebe groaned applying the red lipstick with expertise.
"Yeah but not.." She waved her hands around the girls "This kind of girl, tight skimpy dresses and heels oh and the signature red lip, which by the way your totally pulling off, where as i could never."
Phoebe strutted over to Robin glancing down at her black suit pants and red jumper "Well i for one think you look totally hot Robin. I would smash." She whispered.
"Yeah you and ohhh no other girls in this town!" Nancy was too focused on her mascara to even listen.
"Hey you'll find someone soon, i mean look at me im dating the least likely person in this town. If i told you i was dating Eddie Munson while we worked at scoops what would you say?"
"That your freakin' bat shit crazy"
"Exactly!" She pointed picking up a vodka bottle and forcing it into Robins hands "Now drink!"
"Im not a vodka type of girl."
"For Phoebe Wheeler your a anything type of girl!"
Robin frowned taking a swig gagging profusely, the taste was revolting.
"Get me a beer any day but this, yeah fuck no"
"Hey is Lucille coming?" Nancy whipped around.
Oh shit.
"Oh, i kind of didnt invite her.." Phoebe muttered quickly taking the bottle from Robin just as girls just wanna have fun blasted throughout the room "Oh this is our song Nance!"
