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(IV, fake it till you make it ) "dig your nails into the dirt!" —DIRT, zoe ko
She knew this was going to be a bad idea. She had that itching, goosebump feeling that something was going to burn. Maybe a person or a relationship, she could only be curious with her options. She learned to expect the unexpected. "Iris, you came!" A slurred and drunk voice exclaimed from behind her. Eleanor had left her only a few minutes ago to fulfill her side of the plan, now it was time for Iris'.
"How could I miss it?" Iris turned around, tilting her head at her ex-girlfriend, "The great vine had some important things to spread about this party."
Lilah hummed, smirking, "Did the great vine tell you anything else?" Iris wasn't stupid. She knew what Lilah was trying to do, which made Iris realize something she cringed at.
Drea Torres was right.
No matter how attractive Iris thought Drea Torres was, she knew she could never give that girl the satisfaction of being right. It practically threw all her hard work of making the girl angry to the ground.
The brunette sighed, "Nope. Only heard about the endless amount of drinks." Lilah smiled at her, gripping her wrist and dragging her towards the outside area near the pool. "C'mon, let me introduce you to my friends."
The ex-girlfriend led her to the decorated and expensive pool area where a group of people laid on sun chairs like a small Mean Girls cult. My Boo by Ghost Town DJs played off the loud speakers. "Guys, meet my close friend, Iris. Iris, meet the group." Lilah winked at her before Iris sent a small wave to them.
"A friend of Lilah's is a friend of ours." A small brunette smiled and raised her eyebrows, as if she was eyeing Iris like a fresh piece of meat. "I'm Meghan." She turned to the others and gave them a pointed look to introduce themselves.
"Yo, what's up, ma." A muscular dark toned man with a charming smile sent her a salute. "Elliot, at your service, gorgeous." He smirked as Lilah rolled her eyes at her flirty friend. "Look, whenever Lilah is done treating you like a pet, come give me a call." He winked making Iris quietly giggle.
"I'm Tara." A beautiful toned girl said beside Drea's ex-boyfriend who perched on the same sunchair beside her. "This is Max."
Max looked up unbothered before he saw the way the material of her bikini squeezed her breasts together. "We have Trig together, right?" He questioned, clearing his throat. Iris nodded before taking a seat next to Lilah, the girl happily making room for her. "Yeah, yeah, I think so."
"Cool." He nodded, "We should, like, sit next to each other or something."
"Yeah, that'll be cool." Iris smiled at him before leaning back to suntan. A sparkling smile gracing her features from the feeling of self accomplishment. She had an in.
