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You were on face time with Sam, Yasmine, and Moon. You were trying to decorate a persuasion slideshow due next Friday, you had around a week left. You had your eyes set on the screen on Google Slides tab as on another you had the FaceTime app opened.
"I need one of you bitches to pick me up for school tomorrow," Yasmine tells.
Yes, because she's really put out her blonde-ness and had gotten herself in a literal hit and run with another car. You weren't there that night, your dad had gotten home for a week recently. So for now you'd been spending as much time with him as you could. Thus meaning you also missed out on a pool party Sam had recently hosted without her dad knowing a single thing. So when Daniel came home...he was pretty livid.
Moving on, you just scoff at Yasmine's demand.
"How is your car still not ready?" Asked Sam.
"My dad's getting me a new one." Yasmine grinned, making you turn your face to roll your eyes.
Yasmine was no doubt rich too, but she was also no doubt a huge bitch! She was very careless it made you so annoyed at times. Sometimes-recently it'd begun to be classified as rarely-she'd be nice. But you couldn't even recall any time this month beside the use of her money.
"He felt bad about that "deer" that jacked up the Range Rover." Yasmine smirked as she held up quotation marks with her fingers.
"You hit a deer?" Moon looked confused.
"No, Moon, she rear-ended that guy's car." Sam reminded Moon.
"Oh yeah, right." Moon nodded in realization.
"Guys, I don't know if it was because I wasn't there, but that idea seems so freaky," you comment, "And you guys just drove away? Baffling to me."
"Colly, it was a meth-head zombie guy's car! Who cares?" Yasmine laughed, "If I hadn't gunned it, we'd be chained up in his basement right now."
"Well, whatever, I'll pick you guys up then," you decide. "Because my car is in good shape," you sass with a grin.
Yasmine chuckled, "Of course you would, Y/N. Thanks, bitch."
"Yeah, thanks, Colly." Moon smiled.
"Don't mention it, it's whatever, my Laptop keeps bugging out anyway, I gotta go to the tech people soon," you tried to say.
"What? Y/N, you're, like, glitching out." Sam asked.
"Um-I was asking if we could go get some drinks in the morning too," you fibbed. You figured your laptop being bugged wasn't necessary to talk about.
"Oh my gosh, yes!" Moon squealed, "I know a new place! Small businesses are the loveliest things."
