three | you are such a boy

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A M E L I A W E S T

I WAKE up to a pillow being thrown directly at my face. A perfect example of how unfairly treated I am in this apartment. I groan before covering my head with the white duvet of my bed. When I decide to open my eyes, the sun immediately hits my face so I shut them tight again.

Who the fuck opened up my blinds? When I am ready I slightly open my eyes and it takes me a while to get used to the brightness as all three of my best friends come hopping into my room.

"Happy Saturday!" Jaimee chirps plopping herself onto my bed. I groan once again. "Bitch get out of my room. It is sad Saturday since you guys think it is okay to disrupt my sleep like this."

"It is 12 noon sunshine. We have things to do and people to see." Maya smiles still in her pajamas though and with a coffee mug in hand. She takes a seat on the corner of my bed and Leila lays besides me.

I let out yet another loud groan before sitting up and rubbing my eyes gently with a yawn. "What do you guys want?"

"Anything exciting happen last night?" Jaimee exclaims wiggling her eyebrows. She ignores my question so I roll my eyes. "I saw Leila disappear off with Riley." I mention since clearly I am hosting a debrief session in my room. Leila responds with a shrug, "Honestly we just talked for most of the night."

Bullshit.

"You sure that was it?" Maya questions knowing damn well that it was not just that. Leila throws one of my many stuffed animals at her head and that causes Maya to stumble a little bit.

"Shit Leila. I am holding a fucking coffee right here."

"If you get that brown shit onto my white bed sheets. It will be on sight." I threaten and she frowns, "It's Leila and her goofy ass."

"Ignore Maya..what happened after is that we kissed and then I gave him some handwork but we didn't do anything other than that. He told me he wanted to do it when I wasn't tipsy cause I had a few drinks but I wasn't like completely gone." Leila continues explaining and I nod my head quite impressed with his approach, "That is sweet."

"By handwork, you mean a handjob right?" Jaimee clarifies and I raise an eyebrow, "No Jaim she actually means holding hands together." I mumble sarcastically and Jaimee raises her arms up in surrender.

"I just needed to make sure!"

"Ugh but I don't give a shit. I was tipsy not blacked out and I was really fucking horny last night."

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