The Virginia Threat

1. Forever Young

Wow! So, it's been a year since my break... life has been crazy, but I'll spare you the details lol.

I finally felt inspired and motivated enough to write this story and I cannot be more excited to share it with you!!!

I hope that you all enjoy it!

Also, I apologize in advance if my writing style has changed a little.

Warning: this book's has a female protagonist who is very unlikable at first but will receive development

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Stephanie's POV

"Does this dress make me look fat?" I ask as I analyze my body in the high end store's mirror.

Megan turns to face me, an expensive pair of brown sunglasses resting over her eyes. She brings her hands up to remove said sunglasses from her face, sliding the accessory into her long hair.

"Yes, very." She is brutally honest. "You look like my grandmother before I introduced her to liposuction."

My jaw drops at the heinous comparison.

"Oh my gosh, Megan!" I gasp. "You did not just compare me to that ugly bitch—No offense."

She waves it off as she picks up a fourteen carat diamond ring. "Believe it, bitch! Lose fifteen pounds and maybe you'll look good in it."

"Whatever," I roll my eyes. "Oh, speaking of liposuction, are we still doing Pilates after this?" I ask as I make my way back into the changing room.

"Yeah, totally." Megan responds just as I remove the dress from my toned body. "We need to switch yoga from tomorrow to Monday though—My parents have been hounding me to babysit my little sister." Her voice holds clear distaste.

I furrow my eyebrows, "Isn't she, like, fourteen?" I ask, sliding a skin tight silver dress onto my body.

"Yeah."

"And they still want you to babysit her?!"

"Yeah, why?" Megan asks.

"I was pounding back shots and having sex at her age," I compare. "Believe me, she is old enough to stay home by herself."

Megan scoffs, "Try telling my bitch ass parents that."

I step out of the dressing room. Megan's eyes are instantly drawn to me. I give the girl a twirl before placing my hands on my hips.

"What do we think?" I question.

"That's the one," she smiles. "I'd one hundred percent fuck you, again."

An excited squeal leaves my lips as I rush back into the dressing room to change back into my own clothes.

Megan and I are shopping for her party tonight. Her parents are out of town and she is throwing this party in response to them forcing her to babysit her weird little sister. Megan and I already had plans to spend the entire day together. We were going to get smoothies, go shopping, go tanning, and go try to get the fat frozen off of our bodies.

There's this new spot in town. They have you stand inside of a freezing cold capsule while naked. Apparently, the coldness helps to burn any extra fat on your body. We heard that a few of our favorite celebrities have gone there, so of course we need to try it as well. I mean, it's only fair.

Anyways, Megan is throwing a huge revenge party.

It's going to be perfect!

After I buy the silver dress, Megan and I make our way into the next store. We hit dozens of stores only to walk out with fifteen shopping bags each. Believe me, we have downsized tremendously. We make our way towards her convertible where we shove all of our bags into her backseat.