"𝙈𝙚𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚, 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚,"
ִֶָ 𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆★⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ
Singer and song writer Gracie Abrams comes across a quiet girl at a small gathering one of her best friends, Taylor...
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12:57AM
Aubrey laughed as she entered the front door, Gracie followed shortly behind. Aubrey decided she wanted to go to the bar, alone, and she got super drunk. She was giggling all the way to the bedroom. Gracie kept flinching, careful Aubrey wouldn't wake Miguel, who decided to stay a bit longer after their birthday.
"Gracie, you're funny. I love stealing your bows." She said as she jumped on to the bed. Gracie stood in front of her, removing Aubrey's shoes. Aubrey, shockingly in her drunk state, stayed still. She threw them across the room, them removed her socks.
"I know, I'm the funniest. And what?" Gracie smiled as she walked over to her drawer. She took out a pair of her own shorts and one of her baggy t-shirts, then walked back over to Aubrey. "Arms up." She said to Aubrey, her tone was soft. Aubrey cooperated, raising her arms. Gracie removed her shirt. "Can you remove your own bra?"
Aubrey giggled. "I don't mind you looking at my boobs." Gracie scrunched her nose.
"I'm respectable, so I'm going to go behind you and do it." Gracie said, she walked over to the other side of the bed, she got on her knees and stood behind Aubrey, who was sitting at the edge of the bed. She unclasped her bra and removed it, throwing it across the room. She closed eye, prepared to shut the other if Aubrey decided she wasn't shy.
"Arms up." She said again, Aubrey raised both her arms and Gracie put the shirt on her. She got off the bed and stood infront of Aubrey once again.
"Oh so you can't look at my boobs, but you'll take my pants off?" Aubrey laughed as Gracie motioned for her to stand up. Aubrey still listened and stood up, she was a bit wobbly.
"Oh, you walk around in your underwear all the time!" Gracie said, unbuttoning the jeans Aubrey was wearing.
Aubrey fell back on to the bed, she couldn't stand straight. "It's like you're about to give me hea-"
"I think you can put your own shorts on." Gracie said, throwing the shorts at Aubrey. They landed on her chest.
"Wait noo! I can't!!" Aubrey said, giggling.
"Yes you can. I just got like super uncomfortable when you made the sex joke..." Gracie said, maybe Aubrey was drunk, sure, but she still did know how to make a situation awkward.
"Sorry, I forgot we're trying to be casual." Aubrey said in a mocking tone, she pulled at her jeans, refusing to get up.
"Y'know, I think I like this casual thing actually. Cause now I don't constantly get touched by a girl who as no interest in me." Gracie said, the other way as Aubrey finally got her pants off.
