-=+° "𝘼 𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙙? 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙖 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙥𝙞𝙙 𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙖." °+=-
-=+° "𝙎𝙝𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙪𝙥, 𝘿𝙚𝙚." °+=-
When Y/N L/N and her brother B/N L/N are forced to move to Russia due to her fathers job, she's absolutely livid. This hatred sparks ma...
"Dee's asking if we wanna come over for poker with his family." I inform my brother. "Really? I don't know how to play poker." B/N tells me like I care. I roll my eyes. "I don't either. I'll say we'll come over just not play, is that okay with you?" I ask. He nods.
"They're gonna start playing in half an hour so we gotta be over soon." I tell the H/C and he nods, scurrying up the stairs to get ready. I do the same, throwing on one of my more grunge looking outfits.
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I decide to do some minor makeup, putting mascara on my bottom lashes only and putting a small swipe of eyeliner in the corners of my eyes. "Ehh... Why not." I munble to myself and decide to put on a couple rings for accessories and place my headphones around my neck.
I text mom to tell her that we're going over to the neighbors house, and knock on B/N's door to tell him we're going. "Hurry up you slow ass bitch. We're gonna be late." I put my hands on my hips and wait for him. "Okay, okay. I'm going, I'm going." He says and comes out of his little cave.
"Finally. Let's go." I basically drag him out of the house and make it over to our neighbors house.
"𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒊𝒕." I hear Dee say from inside his house. I fix my hair a little before waiting. "Why're you fixing your hair? You look fine." B/N questions from my left. "I don't know. I just wanna look presentable I guess." I shrug and the door opens.
𝘿𝙚𝙚'𝙨 𝙋𝙊𝙑
I never thought I'd try to look presentable for company. Maybe just because the people coming over aren't Chive or Ma's friends.
I guess it's just because I just met the duo, and don't want to make myself look like a fool.
Before I open the door, a weird feeling intrudes my stomach. '𝘈𝘮 𝘐 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬? 𝘕𝘰, 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦. 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴. 𝘈𝘮 𝘐 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘳𝘺? 𝘕𝘰. 𝘈𝘮 𝘐 𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘴?
