Weekends, boy I love weekends. I go to parties when I can, but mostly I prefer sleeping and lazing about in my room. I hear a knock on the door and unfortunately, my door is locked.
I really wish I have telekenisis, I'm so lazy right now. Wait... I'm always lazy.
"Come on bitch! Open the door!" I hear Stacy yell from the other side.
Typical.
Wait... What is she doing here in the morning? I'm not so surprised though.
"Sheesh woman, I'll open it in a minute," I climb out of my bed. Once I open the door, Jenny and Sophie are also here. I was not expecting that.
"Morning guys," I greet as they walk in.
"It's already noon chica," Sophie deadpans walking straight towards my window. She rolls up the blinds and I squint my eyes, still trying to adjust to the rays of sunlight entering into the room.
Jenny plops on my bed and as usual, Stacy heads straight towards my closet. She says it's her most favorite part of my room.
"What're you guys up to?" I ask.
"Well," Sophie starts, "your chicas came to visit earlier this morning and as usual you were sleeping. I had a little chat with them and figured we should hang out, have a girls' night."
"We'll go to the mall, do some shopping, have spa day," Jenny says squeezing my gigantic stuffed Pikachu.
"Have lunch at the mall, make tiktok videos," Sophie chimes in.
"Set sleeping bags on your floor, talk about boys and last but definitely not the least, have a Madison trash talking session," Stacy adds, walking out of the closet with some of my clothes.
It's almost as if they rehearsed this before coming into my room.
"So what do you say?" Jenny asks.
"It's not like she has an option, I've already picked out her outfit," Stacy turns to face me, "Now hurry, have a shower and brush your teeth, I can't keep pretending like your morning breath isn't slowly killing me".
"Whatever," I roll my eyes, heading towards my bathroom.
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"How did I let you guys talk me into this?" I say, trying to keep myself from falling.
So, we're currently at the mall and we've already finished shopping and spa day. We're having lunch and for some reason I'm on the table about to sing 'There's nothing holding me back' by Shawn Mendes.
We are playing truth or dare while eating and Jenny had dared Stacy to start a conversation with the guy over the counter and give him sexual innuendo. Poor guy got confused and choked on his own spit. Sophie got dared to call Dylan and tell him she's about to cum. That crazy idea was Jenny's.
Right now, Stacy dared me to sing any song while demonstrating, ON THE TABLE.
Joy.
Hopefully my face mask and shades would keep me from being recognized. If it doesn't, Chuck and his team are close by.
I breathe out a huge sigh and slowly start singing. About a minute into the song, the band playing for money at a corner of the mall back me up. A crowd starts to form and I subconsciously take off my mask.
I've never been the one to stay still while singing, so I start dancing earning a lot of cheers from the crowd.
I'll probably regret it later, but right now nothing else matters. Hearing a lot of clicks and flashes, I know that the paparazzi is here.
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