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Hi guys! Thanks again to anyone who takes the time to read my book. I really appreciate it ❤️. This chapter is going to be a bit of a long one, but please stick around to the end!!

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As you stand infront of Sasha Braus's apartment, you had come to realise that she was always ready for a party.

You hadn't even completed your sentence before a quick "Yes" came from the other end of the line

"Are you sure Sasha? I mean you just got off from work. You must be tired-"

"YN I've been working all week, it's Friday night and I NEED to get out of the house okay. Please, before I lose my mind. I got home an hour ago and I already ate half the things in my snack pantry. My roommate is going to KILL me okay. Please let me come with you - plus I heard Niccolo, the hot chef guy is going to be there tonight, chances are I might bump into him. Do you really want to deprive me of that opportunity?" she practically yelled through the phone
"Okay, okay!" you chuckle at her frantic rambling "I'd never take the opportunity to see McDreamy away from you, " you say, laughing to yourself, "So you'll go with me right?" you ask one more time for good measure

"Of course YN, it will be fun! Do you want me to come over to your place and we could get ready together?"

Your eyes dart around the room at all the bags of clothing laying around with clothing spilling out of them and the makeshift bed in the closet, "Uh... if it's okay with you we could get ready at your place?" you ask, hoping that she agreed

"Of course it's okay with me! I hope you will let me do your makeup? Get your butt over here right now I'll text you the address okay!"

Raising your hand up, you knock twice on the door. In less than a minute, it  swings open and the first thing your eyes land on is the massive pair of bunny slippers on Sasha's feet. You open your mouth, wanting to greet her but she pulls you into a tight embrace, "I'm so glad you asked me to come with you. I swear if you didn't ask me, I would've probably spent tonight watching crime documentaries and eating takeouts all by myself,"

Your body is rigid against hers as the sudden display of affection takes you by surprise. You couldn't recall the last time that you were hugged. It felt foreign and unnatural.

Your hand reaches up to awkwardly pat her on the back," No problem Sash, thanks for agreeing to come with me, but hey, now that you mention it I think staying home and watching true crime docs sounds much better than going to the club," you say, dreading the thought of actually setting foot in the club, seeing all those people, the loud music and the drinking - not to mention the fact that you still had to talk to Connie...

Sasha pulls away from the hug, her once warm and bubbly facial expression now replaced with a frown, "Oh no, you're not getting out of this one. We are going and that's final!" she says, pulling you into the apartment, shutting the door behind you

You sigh in defeat, realising that she wouldn't give up, "Okay, okay fine," you say and she beams

Once you're fully inside Sasha's apartment, you can't help but marvel at how spacious and beautiful it was.

"Wow Sasha, your apartment is beautiful," you gush.

Her apartment was very Boho chic, with lots of beige, green and white accents. The walls were painted a beige and white colour, with different paintings of leaves on them. A cream fluffy rug sat in the middle of the living room, atop it was an L-shaped couch with a small wooden coffee table infront of it. A plasma sat perched up against the wall. In the corner of the room there was a rattan peacock chair. A large bookshelf with dozens of books sat on the opposite end of the room. The open planned kitchen is what caught your eye the most, you were in awe of the fully stacked pantry and overhead cupboards, you couldn't help but imagine all of the cakes, cupcakes and cookies that you could've made with all those ingredients

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