✦ cover art by jamilsc on twitter/x ✦
some stuff you should know:
• you & the bratz are 18+, obviously
• y/n: your name
• c/o/c: clothing of choice
• f/o/c: footwear of choice
• f/o/c: footwear of choice
• e/c: eye color
• h/c: hair color
• h/l: hair length
• f/c: favorite color
• f/m: favorite movie
• f/f: favorite food
The Bratz had just finished their shopping spree at the mall. Meygan had to carry all the bags because the other girls thought they were heavy and were hurting their hands. Jade fell all of a sudden. "AH!" She yelped, tripping on her heel. Yazmin tried not to laugh at Jade falling, but Meygan almost did but she stopped herself. "Kool Kat you good?" Sasha asked, helping her up. "Yeah." Jade replied. She brushed the dust off her red t-shirt with her hands. The girls continued to walk out of the mall, talking about the Bratz magazine.
✧ ✧【timeskip】✧ ✧
While Sasha was driving the car back to her place, Cloe was quite curious about something. "Girls....how come we don't hang out with Y/N a lot? " She asked. The girls all paused for a minute. Then, Yazmin said something.
"She's probably busy half of the time, Cloe. If you want you can invite her to my house." She suggested. "Omg!" Meygan exclaimed, with her eyes beaming. "Remember when we went to Ginger's house for that sleepover!?" Meygan asked. All the girls gasped in excitement.
"YES!" They exclaimed in unison. "We could ask her to throw a house party!" Meygan recommended. Yazmin, Meygan, Cloe, and Jade squealed except Sasha. Obviously she didn't want to crash her car. Forty minutes later, when all the bratz arrived to Sasha's house, they all rushed to go inside.
The girls all watched as Sasha instantly pulled her phone out of her pocket. She dialed Ginger. No answer. She tried again, but still no answer. Sasha sighed at this. She tried one more time. Then finally, Ginger picked up.
"Hi Sasha!" Ginger greeted happily from the phone. "Hey Ginger!" Sasha replied back. "Me and the girls thought that you could like host a house party. Because y'know, we went to your place for the sleepover when we were kids."
Ginger thought for a moment...but then she frowned and let out a sigh. "Sorry, I wish I could...but I can't." Ginger declined, politely. "Why?" Sasha asked. "I'm going to this baseball game and I'd probably get home really late. so MAYBE some other time would be fine." Ginger answered. The girls, even Sasha and Cloe, sighed sadly.
"It's fine I guess." Sasha said dryly. "Tell the other girls I said hi!" Ginger said, cheerfully. "Bye now!" Ginger hung up.
Sasha made herself fall onto the couch. She looked pretty mad falling too. "How about we just call Y/N herself to come over here?" Jade asked. Sasha was about to disagree. "What if she can't make it either." She asked, firmly. "Maybe she'll make it if she can." Yazmin replied.
The other girls agreed. Sasha took back what she said and decided to go with Jade's suggestion. "Wait-" Cloe said. "Can I call Y/N?" She asked. "Oh, yeah. Sure." Sasha replied, handing Cloe the phone.
✧ ✧【meanwhile, at y/n's house...】✧ ✧
Y/N was watching F/M on her TV. She was laying down, relaxing on her F/C couch. She was eating some F/F. Y/N felt herself falling asleep because of how long the movie was. Once the movie ended she finished eating F/F.
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Slutz (Bratz x Reader Lemon)
FanfictionThe Bratz have a passion for fashion! But they have a passion for something WAY bigger. The girls would be known MORE as just Bratz.
