Lost baby girl
(Marcus)
"Why aren't you wearing this, Trev? You would look great!" I took the black tux from the holder and showed the guy who was standing in my room with only a towel around his hip.
But he refused to spare a glance at it!
"I am not wearing that at any cost!" Trev was ruffling through a ton of other clothes from the closet but found nothing. I chuckled at the guy's futile attempts as I get closer. Let me ignite some of his yet-to-burn rage.
"Is it because of the blonde girl?" I tried my best not to laugh, and he stopped what he was doing.
"You got to be kidding me!" He snatched the black tux that I suggested vigorously and threw it so far that it disappeared from his sight.
"Do you know how much that cost?" I usually don't care about money, and he knew that, yet here I am emphasizing that he's missing what he has to wear for the party.
"I'm losing my patience, Marcus." His face was half corroded by wrath and the remaining was impatient. "You aren't coming to the party; then why the heck do you care to stand here?"
Because I want to remind you that you can't wear your favorite color to the party.
"I just want to make sure that my friend looks best wherever he goes! Don't you want to have those feelings?" I ticked the time bomb at the right moment, and he lost it all.
"YOU KNOW THAT SHE HATES BLACK! WHY DO YOU KEEP ON NUDGING ME WITH THAT BLACK TUX?" He threw almost everything around him at me, but as they were only pillows, it hurt me barely.
He's not going to leave that pity girl tonight until he gets what he wants! I see.
"But I was wearing black too, which made her say it was better than a hoodie!" I patted my friend's shoulder, and he, who had lost two and a half hours searching for the right cloth, looked at me defeated.
"Don't remind me that, you d*ck!" He began cursing me again!
He's so adorable when he's offended. But that wasn't convincing enough.
"Chill Trev, do you know whether she's coming to the party in the first place?"
My half-naked friend froze and turned to me with a lost face, struggling to find an answer for that.
-^-^-^-
(Laila)
"Do I really have to come with you?" I actually meant that I don't want to go there. Especially tonight!
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