Megan huxley, a rich girl living with her roomate best friend, Tori, in America.
Austin butler, an actor and an old 'friend' of Megans'.
All these years after highschool, they meet again.
⚠️Strong language, drinking, physical fighting, verbal fighti...
"TORI" i shouted from my wardrobe "WHAT?" She screamed back from hers "COME HERE" i yelled She groaned and stormed into my wardrobe. "Hi." She said "Is that what your wearing?" I asked. "Yeah. Is it too much?" She answered "Nah it's fine. But what do I wear? I asked, panicked. "hmm.." she lightly sung under her breath. "This?" She suggested, holding a black dress against me.
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"Hell yes." She said when i tried it on I sigh. "Thank you." "I need to thank YOU for blessing my eyes." She gave a friendly smile. "Now cmon." She said.
We did our hair and makeup, and took a shot each, just as a little starter.
Me, a few more shots. Gotta see Austin after a couple years. Drink the pain away, yknow?
Oh I'm hilarious.
"Slow down meg, you gotta be sober enough so you can think of amazing ways to shrink his ego" she smiled.
I don't know why, I'm really nervous.
It's just the shots. Just the shots.
We waited outside for our Uber.
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The Uber pulled up outside Austin's house. "Thanks" I said "Thank you" tori pitches in and says. She then payed him, and he drove away.
"Well he was creepy as fuck." She said I laughed "He was. Pedo."
"WOO" tori shouts as we both enter. "Tori, shut up" I scolded her "What? We gotta make an entrance."
"Ew. Look who it is." I said when I saw Austin.
"Meg, tori didn't expect for you two to show up." Austin said, approaching.
I scoffed dramatically. "Why? Because you assume we're boring? Okay, pack it up elvis wannabe." I snapped Tori nudged me "meg."
I looked at her and frowned.
She gave me a "be nice." Look
Uh no. No fucking way.
Sorry, excuse my language.
"I'm not being nice to him." I 'whispered.' I didn't actually whisper. I loudly said it so he could hear.
He gave me a sarcastic smile. I then looked over as if i hadn't said anything, giving an obviously fake smile back.
He pretended to 'itch his face' but with his middle finger.
