*'In the night, she's dancing to relieve the pain'*
saturday
Luara:
I woke up early this morning to try and find an outfit in my messy closet. I need to sort it out. I'm sat on the floor, a pile of dresses, shirts and bottoms surrounding me. I huff as I fall back into them, frustrated with the fact that every outfit I've tried on doesn't feel right.
Normally, I find a nice, cute outfit really quickly but since I'm going out with Abel tonight, I just want it to be perfect.
I called Kay earlier when I woke up and she said she'd come over later to help me pick an outfit. Later was supposed to be an hour ago. I rummage through the pile of clothes and sigh in relief when I feel my phone. I pick it up and check the time, reading 10:34am on my lock-screen. I finally decide to get up and I drag myself towards my kitchen, tired out after drowning myself in my clothes. I pick out a few ingredients and make myself a quick breakfast before I hop in the shower.
I come out dressed in a robe, when I hear my doorbell ring. I look at the time to see it's 11:31am before I walk to my door, the smacks from my flip-flops hitting my wooden planked floors. I fling it open to see Kay standing there looking cute as ever. She has this happy glow on her skin and I love it.
"Alright missy, what's up with you?" I open the door wider for her to walk in and she comes through, smiling.
"Oh Lua, I actually have so much to tell you like, even I'm in shock about how much as happened,"
"I'd love to hear about everything but girl, I have a date in," I look down at my phone, "Literally 2 and a half hours!"
Her eyes widen and then she finally opens her mouth, "Then what are you doing here, standing in your robe, c'mon chop chop!"
She ushers me back into my room when her eyes lay on the mess on the floor. Yeah, maybe I should've cleaned that up before I showered. She walks past me towards the pile and picks something up.
I'm trying to see what it is but her back is towards me and it looks like she's still analysing it. She suddenly twirls around and that's when I see a black, see-through dress in her hands, the only bits covered being where my breasts are and below the waistline, leaving just my legs to be seen.
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