This is about Luna and how she meets Oli (youtuber).
Luna has problems. She comes from a family that's...Well, you'll have to see. To top that off, she's a youtuber. It's hard work trying to make millions of people feel better when you're falling ap...
I skate around with Luna, flirting with the boy passing us. "Cherrie!" Luna laughs, her hair flying out behind her. I grin, taking her hand and squeezing it. "What? I'm single!" I say, winking at her. Luna giggles. We past Oli, who looks at Luna like a lost puppy.
"What is his deal?! He is so sad!" I say, shaking my head. Luna laughs, linking arms with me. "I don't know. Sometimes I think he isn't right for me." Luna sighs, stopping at the side. I stop with her, getting off the rink and sitting down. I pull off my skates, chucking them onto the ground. "Wanna get out of here?" I say, pulling on my ankle boots. Luna nods, grinning as she pulls on her sneakers. "First, let's go to my house. I need to change and so do you." She says, grabbing her bag. I grab her hand and run, heading towards the exit.
---------------- {At Luna's house}
Luna opens the door with her key, ushering me inside. Once she locks the door, we both head upstairs into her room. "Wait, why do we need to change? We look great!" I ask. Luna shrugs. "I was just thinking that we could go all out! I'm not leaving until I'm wasted!" She laughs. I grin. Luna opens her wardrobe, rifling through it. She squeals, grabbing a sparkly two-piece and throwing it onto the bed.
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"Oh wow!" I say, smirking. Luna rolls her eyes. "I've got an outfit for you too. I know it's your birthday in 3 days so I thought that we would do a girls week, like we used to!" Luna pulls out a black ensemble, and I gasp.
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"Awesome! Let's go!" I say.
Luna slips into the outfit, styling her hair into space buns and putting on some galaxy makeup.
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[A/N: Her hair is quite simple, so you can Google it and just imagine its her hair colour!]
I slip into the outfit, brushing out my pink hair. Luna slips on a pair of iridescent heels, grabbing a matching bag as well. "You look amazing, Cherrie." Luna says, stroking glitter across my cheeks. I smile.
We walk down the stairs, checking that we have everything. As Luna decides to pull her hair out, we hear a knock at the door. Luna groans, putting her bag down on the table. She heads towards the door, looking through the key hole. "It's Oliver!" She says. Luna opens the door, stepping aside so Oli can come in. His jaw drops, looking at me and Luna.
"What the hell?! Why are you guys dressed like that?" He says, shutting the door. Luna bites her lip, trying not to laugh. "We're going out. Is there a problem with that, Oliver?" I ask, raising an eyebrow. Oli scowls at me, turning his attention back to Luna. "Luna?" He says. Luna sighs. "So what, Oli? We are going out. What is your problem?" She says. Oli looks at her. "You are are so stupid, Luna! Someone will get the wrong idea!" He shouts. Luna gasps. She walks up to Oli. "We are over. Get out." She whispers. Oli's eyes widen. "GET OUT!" Luna shrieks. Oli opens the door and walks out, slamming it shut behind him. Luna takes a deep breath. "I'm single and ready to mingle. Let's go." I nod, opening the door and walking to my car. Luna gets in and shuts the door. I start the engine, pulling off the driveway and heading towards the club.
