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𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐀 𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐋𝐒 | 01

𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐀 𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐋𝐒 | 01

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"HEY GUYS, IT'S ME, JULES!" Jules shouted at her digital camera. She smiled and waved toward the device in her grip.

"Today's video is gonna be a little different." She pinched her thumb and pointer finger together to emphasize her point. "Tonight, we're going barhopping!" The girl dramatically sighed. "I know, I know, I'm sorry. We all love my party videos." She grinned, causing her gemmed teeth to sparkle.

It was no secret that Juliette loved to party. A major part of her channel were her party videos. Literally 90% of her YouTube videos consisted of bright lights, dancing, a crazy amount of alcohol — you name it. These chaotically entertaining videos were the reason she had an audience in the first place. Her entire fanbase considered her to be "LA's Party Girl". A nickname which she wore with pride.

It was extremely rare that Jules and her friend group went to bars. The girl herself preferred parties, but she could never turn down a night of fun. As bizarre as it was, Jules actually thrived when she attended parties. The sweaty atmosphere. The overwhelmingly loud music. The drinks. She loved it all.

"It's currently—" She turned on her phone and held it up for the viewers to see, displaying a picture of herself, her younger sister, Zahra, and their dog Milo, along with the time. "—9 pm, and I'm waiting for Jayda and the others to come get me."

She walked towards her full length mirror in her room and flipped her camera's view. "A little fit check for the girls." Jules said, posing non-stop to show off her outfit. It consisted of a mini black dress, paired with matching black platform boots and a small bag.

Jules then exited her room and made her way down the stairs to wait in the living room. She passed her Zahra's room, making sure to quietly walking through the hallway and down the stairs. As soon as Jules sat down on her living room couch to wait, her phone dinged with a notification.

new message from 4 hot girls + miles

jaydes
come outside now juul

A horn then followed. "They're always so impatient." Jules rolled her eyes. She got up from her couch. "Anyways, that's my ride! I'll see you guys when we're at the first bar?" She covered the camera with her palm.

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"We made it to the first bar of the night!" Jules exclaimed to the camera. From her voice alone, you could tell that the girl was excited. She panned the camera around the bar, recording their surroundings. She then turned the lens towards her friends. "Barely." Miles said, insulting his friend's driving skills.

"Why don't you drive then?" Jayda rolled her eyes. "Because I don't want to. Duh." Miles replied, sassily. Jules laughed at the two, finding their conversation entertaining.

"Shut up! Guys, say hi!"

Zaya grinned at the camera, disregarding the two beside her. She waved her ring clad hand at the lens. "Hi Romeos!" 'Romeos' was the silly little name that Zaya drunkenly started calling Jules' fanbase. It was jokingly at first, but somehow, the name stuck and fans began referring to themselves as Romeos.

Miles stuck out his tongue and put up a peace sign towards the camera, while Jayda greeted. "Hi Jules' cult!" Jules jokingly rolled her eyes. "Shut up!" Miles cackled. Jules then faced the bar and zoomed in on the last and final member of her friend group. "Benji's over there getting the first round of shots." She pointed.

Jayda interjected. "None for me though." She pointed at her chest. "Because I'm the DD tonight, and I take my job very fucking seriously." Miles side eyed. "Why are you the designated driver? Your driving is shit." Jayda gasped. Jules and Zaya shared an amused look across the table.

"The girls are fighting." Zaya giggled. The group then spotted Benji walking back to their table with shots. "Benji!" Jayda shouted. "Am I a bad driver?" She asked the boy. She was desperate to know if she was actually as bad as Miles claimed. He furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. "What? Not really." Jayda stuck out her tongue at Miles. "Suck it bitch!"

He placed the tray down. "He's back! And he came bearing gifts!" Zaya exclaimed, excitement flowing through her veins. Jules pointed the camera at his face, prompting him to grimace. "Say hi Benjamin!" The boy rolled his eyes at the use of his full name.

He ran a hand through his brown hair. "Hey." Benji greeted. "He wants to be in an edit so bad." Miles teased, making everyone — except for Benji — burst into laughter. "You're not funny, Miles." Miles looked around the laughing group in faux confusion. "Says who?" Benji rolled his eyes again.

"Says me. Shut up and drink."

Jayda took the camera from Jules, as she was the only one not drinking tonight. She recorded as her friends grabbed their shot glasses and raised them. Jules smiled widely at the camera. "Cheers, bitch!" She said, before they all drank.

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"This one is so fucking cool!" Zaya exclaimed, her eyes darting around the place. The group, now drunk — apart from Jayda obvi — were at their last bar of the night. They had been to three other bars after the first, making this their fifth. Jules nodded. "I'm not feeling it." Benji pitched in, his voice slightly slurred.

"Boo, you whore." Jules replied. The place was in fact cool, with LED lights surrounding interior. "Benji, you're just a hater!" Zaya said, to which he sassily rolled his eyes. Jayda panned her drunk friend's camera around the interior. She was basically — definitely — the cameraman at this point. "Sassy man apocalypse.." The group then found a booth and sat down.

After one round of drinks at this bar, and probably their eighth? ninth? round of the night, Jules announced, "I'm gonna go get another drink! Anyone wanna come?" The girl was eager to get more alcohol in her system. They all stared blankly at her, clearly hammered, with their half empty drinks in their hands. She rolled her eyes. "I guess not." Her chair squeaked as she pushed it back, and she got up.

The girl walked over to the brightly lit bar. "Hi again. Can I get a Vodka Cran, please?" She smiled at the bartender. This was probably the seventh bartender she had seen for the night. He nodded at her and got started on her request. As she waited for her drink, her brown eyes boredly scanned around the room.

There was nothing out of the ordinary on the left side. A few couples, some old men and her friends at their booth. On the other side of the bar, Jules spotted a large group of guys scattered around. She moved her eyes along the group, abruptly stopping as one caught her eye. Her glossed lip became trapped between her teeth as she looked at the man.

The man was gorgeous, to put it simply. With brown hair that tickled his neck, and the prettiest pair of eyes she'd ever seen. He was sat down, displaying only his upper body, which was clad in a simple, black short-sleeved button up, allowing his toned arms to be shown.

"Here you go." The bartender slid the drink over to the dark haired girl. Jules snapped out of her drunk daydream with the handsome stranger. She smiled at the man behind the counter, before paying and making her way back to her friends, with her drink in hand and the man still plaguing her mind.




























































─── notes !
first chapter!!! i hope u enjoyed <33
btw i've never been barhopping before because i'm #underaged LOL

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