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________________________________ enjoy:) (word count 2487) club 18
"are you almost ready?" i call out, combing out my curls.
"almost! give me a couple more minutes." Lilia yells back across the hall in the bathroom rushing to finish her makeup.
standing up to look at myself in the mirror, the black dress complimenting my tan skin, hugging my curves in all the right places. tonight me and Lilia are going out tonight, trying to have fun and get away from the stress of work and school.
"girl you look sexy, you make me question my sexuality everyday." laughing i turn to see Lilia fixing her bra straps to make them tighter and to push up her perky chest more with her necklace falling in between her breasts. stepping over all the makeup, clothes and god knows what else i put my hands on her back and help her with her dress zipper.
"we really need this after this week. these finals have been killing me." Lilia complains, looking around for her heels.
"tell me about it, Mr. Johnson literally is trying to fuck me over with giving me so much work at the end of the year." groaning i sit on the bed feeling my boobs bounces with my body.
grabbing my heels, sliding my foot in and clipping it. the thoughts of regretting wearing theses will come in later and make me groan of annoyance. fuck heels.
"have you called the uber yet?" i yell out for Lilia who has somehow disappeared from my vision where i assume back into the bathroom.
"yeah he should be here in 5 minutes!" she calls from the kitchen, guess i was wrong.
getting up with a sigh, i grab my purse and small other items i will probably need and shoving them into my bag. stepping over the mess of her room i make my way into the the small corridors of the dorm, passing all of the pictures of her and her roommates on the walls. from what lilia told me was her roommates were at a party or at their parents house for the weekend. making my way into the kitchen i see lilia pouring some vodka into shot glasses and turning around with a large grin across her face.
"thought we could take one before we go." holding out the shot of nail polish remover, i give a small chuckle and walk over taking the shot out of her hand.
"to almost graduating."
"and to getting shit faced tonight."
we give a laugh and throw our heads back and down the shot. making a face at the vile aftertaste i put the glass on the counter, feeling the alcohol make it's way down my throat, burning.
