" WHAT WAS I THINKING !? " [Y/n] screamed—hiding beneath the covers from complete embarrassment from her actions.
It was currently midnight and she had just removed all her post and put her account on private—all the adrenaline she had earlier quickly fading away.
Even if everybody showered her and the girls with compliments, as well as hyping them up, the constant fear of encountering her classmates Monday morning terrified her.
" Don't stress it. You did what you had to do." Chloe responded to her friend's constant rambling—her extroverted self not giving one fuck about what people had to say or thought.
" I can't lie. I agree with Chlo'." Naomi added—on the brink of sleep.
" Like what the hell was he doin' at the freakin' strip club ? "
" Right." The ginger haired girl replied—coming back from [Y/n's] kitchen.
" He wanted a show so you have him one." She finished as Chloe hummed in agreement.
" Girls. I don't know what to do- I can't face him anymore." [Y/n] mumbled on the brink of tears—subconsciously lookin' back at memories with Liam.
The ones before Miles.
" It's gonna' be okay. You just need to focus on yourself darlin'." Evelyn said as she put her head on top of [Y/n's] shoulder.
" Yeah- fuck all this boy drama n' shit."
Chloe spoke up as the three other girls chuckled—Naomi knocked out on the couch.
" He keeps spamming me too." [Y/n] sighed." I can't deal with this t'night."
" Just block him. You can worry 'bout him tomorrow."
Evelyn yawned—pulling the blanket over her shoulders as she fluttered her eyes shut.
" G'night y'all." Chloe mumbled—all three girls falling into a deep sleep as [Y/n] smiled softly.
" G'night."
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" MILES ! " Angelina raised her voice as she sat on the man's bed.
" What ? "
Miles replied—a stoic expression on his face as he looked back at the girl's irises.
" Why're you ignoring me ? I feel like I'm bothering you or something."
She pouted while slumping back on his bed—the same spot where [Y/n] had laid yesterday night.
" Didn't you come to visit my mom or somethin' ? " He mentioned—putting on his green coat, uninterested in the conversation with the girl infront of him.
" Well- I am. I just wanted to see you."
" I gotta' meet up with my uncle."
Miles sighed—his mind preoccupied about the difficult missions he was assigned to do this time.
" Or meet up with your ex ? "
" Chill out."
Miles retorted making the woman eye roll—annoyance lurking inside her.
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