Moonstruck

04 | we're not playing yet

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RIVER

There's only one thing better than sex.

Getting ready with your girls for a night out. May I add that we're not just going to some random club, but to the most awaited party of the year.

Every college party hits, but this one is simply different. Everyone— even those who usually don't go— will be there because it's the first of the year.

Most of all it's saying goodbye to the summer. Well not exactly as we still have at least one more month of pure heat, but you get what I mean. It's bye bye holidays.

"Urgent! Red top or the black one?" Riley holds the two in her hands, swaying them as she expectantly waits for us to choose.

"Black" we both say in unison.

She smiles, "Thanks!" then rushes to the bathroom where she changes and fixes her make up, which honestly is damn perfect.

We've been getting ready for two hours— could totally be worse— but we need to leave in five. Theo decided to create a group chat with us tree plus the boys as in: Dex, Malakai and Nash. They've been asking how long do we take for the last thirty minutes.

In our defense, we're the ones we need more to look actually good. They get to throw on a shirt and some jeans and just look good. It's infuriating, but at least I know we're definitely going to be the hotter than them.

My first instinct was to wear a hot dress but Riley quickly reminded me that I want to go for comfortable. I don't want to just stand on the side and stare at everyone enjoy themselves.

I want to get on the dance floor and feel the music all over my body without worrying if the dress material is going up every five seconds. So skirt and a top it is, for the three of us.

My outfit is still very summer vibes, a sarge green skirt matched with a stripped beige top. The tan is luckily tanning so it contrasts with it. Sab is going for a white top white skirt pair, where the belt is the main accessory. Lastly, Riley is going for the never-fails-to-work black top and jean skirt match.

I feel like going all in tonight so I add a washed out red purse, while they both go for black ones which match their boots.

Once we're finally done and ready we move closer to the mirror and do the most important part. Photos times bitches! Obviously, we all post one of three best ones we end up choosing.

We lock the dorm door and put the key on Sab's purse, as she usually the most responsible between the two of us. Besides, Riley said she shouldn't be trusted with that either.

"So ladies, what's the goal for tonight?" she asks.

"Definitely getting drunk for me," no judgement to anyone who prefers not to, but it's been quite some time for me, let me have this one.

"Making sure she doesn't do anything too stupid and getting her back here safely," Sab nudges my arm, knowing all the messes I've but her through.

"I shall not let you! This is not about me, Sab, and I can handle myself. Have some fun, even if not drinking, you can dance with us," I tell as I grab both her shoulders so she knows I'm serious.