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"I told you, this backless dress will show my bruises." she says getting frustrated.
"No, Aish it's okay. We will hide it with concealer." her friend says trying to lift up her spirits.
"No, Kay. I'm not wearing this dress." saying this she hurried her steps towards the bed, where all the dresses were in total mess. She skimmed through some options taking out a red short dress.
Putting it on, she walked up to the mirror and did a twirl to check whether her bruises were showing or not "See, now not all my bruises are showing."
It was a sexy red midi dress, reaching above her thigh. The dress was sleeveless with a thin strap wrapping her shoulder with a beautiful square neck.
"Aisha...." her friend says, sighing.
"Kyra, this looks good." Aisha says with a 'no nonsense look'.
"Fine, whatever. No one can even argue with you as you will always have the last to say." she scoffed.
Aisha chuckles and wraps her hand around her neck and says "We both look too hot, just look at the mirror." She turned them towards the mirror.
"Oh dear Lord, I could be gay for you Aish." Kay compliments, keeping her hand on chest above her heart, being overdramatic.
"But we still need a bit of concealer." Aisha complains, looking at her bruises which were still showing even after changing clothes. And without wasting any time Kyra got into her work. She almost emptied a bottle of concealer in order to hide all these bruises.
"By the way, this dress is like one slide above the thigh, and you reach heaven" she says in her raspy voice.
Aisha rolls her eyes "Do you always love to stay horny or what?" she asked her with a disgusted expression.
"Basic. Humans. Need" Kay says each word loud and clear.
Aisha scoffs and says "Yeah, and you are still a virgin." To which she received a side eye from Kay, she says getting annoyed "Don't go over there. And also, you are a virgin too." she snorts.
"Yeah, I'm saving it for my husband, unlike you." Aisha says, batting her eyelashes.
Kay looks at her in a way too disapproving expression "Oh god, so old school."
Aisha shakes her head and let out a disbelief sigh, both rolling their eyes at each other.
They departed from Kyra's house after getting completely pepped up to enjoy their graduation night out. They graduated a few weeks ago and now it was time for them to have fun, engrossed with dance, drinks, foods and probably men.
They were in the car, Aisha was driving and Kyra was the passenger princess. She was engrossed in her socials and taking selfies while Aisha was focused on driving.
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