Cloud nine (beta lumity) [on break]

5.

(This is likely going to be the longest chapter)
(Also very slight nsfw warning, it's nothing bad don't y'all worry)

Amity woke up, propping herself up on her elbows. Rays of light were coming through the small gaps in the blinds. She looked around her room, drowsily of course, just admiring the morning light.

A knock came from her door and she became alert. "Come in" she responded

"I finally got us some dish soap" lucia said as she was walking in. She looked around at the objects on amity's floor, there wasn't much only a shirt and a pair of fluffy socks.

Lucia picked up the shirt and sarcastically started ranting about how 'disgraceful and messy' her room was, making amity let out a small laugh before realising which shirt lucia picked up. "Aha.. lucia, you should just put that shirt down, its really-"

She looked down at what she was holding, "oh hey! it's the shirt we both happen to have the same copy of." she interrupted and looked at the label to see amity's size for whatever reason and saw her own name messily scribbled on.

This is my shirt.. Lucia's cheeks went a slight shade of red before dropping it back on the floor, pretending she didn't notice. "A-anyways, I'm gonna be out later...at a party" Lucia stuttered a bit.

"Oh really? Me too" amity questioned, letting the panic leave her body.

"Wow, blight, I didn't think were the party type of girl." The Latina smirked, leaning against the wall.

"I don't.." amity trailed off, turning away. Amity had never actually been to a party before, besides the silly old people ones her parents forced her to go to back when she was 14. She had only ever seen Boscha and Skaras Instagram stories where they'd be getting drunk and making out with random people and sometimes even each other, which was suspicious to amity because she was sure they were both straight.

Either way, the thought of being associated with drugs and never actually being allowed her repelled amity from parties for a long time, until Boscha convinced her.

"Buy me a drink if I see you thought?" She continued, a slight smirk appearing on her face.

"Only if I see my shirt neatly folded on my bed when I get back" Lucia folded her arms, seeing amity's cheeks become red. She shut the door and headed into her own room to get ready for her classes.

She put on a white button up shirt and tucked it into a pair of black ripped jeans. She looked at herself in the mirror noticing that the color of her bra was quite obvious in what she was wearing but she shrugged it off and put on her beanie.

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Lucia watched the clock tick. Minutes felt like hours at this point and she just wanted to be free. She barely focused in class because her mind was filled with questions about amity.

She was surprised by how she had suddenly became so interested in what she was like, besides the part she already knew. Aka amity being a stuck up asshole.

Finally the class was dismissed and Lucia bolted back to the dorm room. Amity wasn't there but that wasn't a big deal since she would be seeing her later.

She looked at herself in the mirror and decided that the white shirt wasn't doing it for her. So she changed into a black button up instead. It had a white embroidered onto the back of it.

Lucia decided that for once she was going to do a little bit of make up, but decided on a little bit of eyeliner.

A knock came from her door, startling her slightly. She answered it and there stood willow, who would have been with boscha but she soon explained that her and amity were getting ready together. Willow had made herself comfortable on the couch which lucia scoffed at.