"I guess you proved me wrong"

01. "Accident"

"Sarah, wake up already!" Marc was hitting Sarah with a pillow, thinking it will actually work and wake her up... dumbass...
"Whyyy...? I don't wanna wake up, I don't have anything important to do today..." Sarah whines, her morning already ruined by her stupid brother.
"Fine, you can stay in bed, but I won't be the one to blame when my friends will see you like this" He raises his hands in mock surrender, turning back to exit her room.
"WHAT? WHO THE FUCK IS COMING OVER?" She quickly got up and started throwing her clothes on the ground, trying to find something to wear.
"Eh, you know, Gavi, Lamine, Pedri..."
"Marcccc, why do you always tell me these things so late?" I groan, throwing my pillow at his head and heading to the bathroom.

𝙎𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙝'𝙨 𝙋𝙊𝙑:

Marc already ruined my morning by waking me up like this, and I don't even know when the boys are coming, so I need to get ready as fast as I can... Gosh I hate Marc so fucking much...
I took a fast shower and dried myself quickly, I brushed my hair, put on a white top and some baggy jens and put a little bit of mascara and lip balm. If i said I didn't look good I'd be lying honestly.

Fit reference:

Soon after I got ready, I heard the bell ring.
"Sarah, can you go open it for me?!" Marc yells at me, he was probably in his room changing.
"Fine, but you'll get me free tickets to your next match!"

I yelled back as I went downstairs to open up the door.
As I opened it, they all said hi to me, looking very happy to finally see each other after some weeks of them being busy and not talking to me.
"Sarah! How are you?" Pedri gave me a big hug, almost choking me, and Gavi ruffled my hair playfully, knowing that it annoys me.
As for Lamine, well, our friendship was a bit different, he tried slapping me jokingly as I put my hands in front of my face like a shield.
"Bro stoppp, you're gonna actually hurt me!" I whined, almost yelling at him.
"Fine, Miss dramatic." He started mocking me, laughing with me, or maybe at me.

I went back to my room, leaving my brother and his friends to play Fifa or whatever games they play all the time. After a couple hours of scrolling on my phone, making tiktoks and overthinking all the decisions I ever made, it was already 10 p.m, so I didn't think Marc's friends were still here. I went to the bathroom to take a shower, took off my makeup and put on my pj's.

Pj refference:

I drank the last sips of my water, so I headed downstars to fill up my bottle. It was kinda dark in the house, but nothing could make me not realise the forms of the body and that stupidly attractive face of Lamine that was leaning against the kitchen counter. The silence was making me feel weird, but of course he had to stop it with a snarky comment
"That's how you sleep? Isn't it uncomfortable?" He was talking with a teasing voice, trying to get on my nerves. Gosh, why did he have to be so fine but make fun of me all the time?
"Why are you asking? Wanna replace my pj's or what? I tried teasing him since it was kind of our love language but thinking about it again, it wasn't the best decision I have ever made.
"Perv." He chuckled a bit. As if he wasn't the one who started this weird conversation... Fuck him. "But if you insist I might just do it."
He got off the table and trapped me between him and the counter, not having any space to move, being forced to be face-to-face with him.
As much as I wanted to tell him to fuck off and stop being so perverted, I felt like the words would not come out my mouth, almost like I wasn't actually bothered by the position we were in.
He slightly moved back and I pushed his hand away, taking my bottle and walking away from him
"Fuck off."
That was all I could think of telling him. I'm so fucking stupid, oh my God...
I ran back to my room closing the door and plopping on my bed, hiding my face in my pillow, even though no one could see me, so embarrassed that I didn't wish for anything else than to be buried 5 feet into the ground.

It was almost 6 a.m, and I was still staring at the wall, thinking about the interaction I had with Lamine in the kitchen. Why did he have to do that? Does he have a crush on me? I hope he doesn't since it will ruin our friendship, that's for sure. At least I know I don't like him, but I can admit he is attractive and has a perfect body, curly, fluffy hair that I want to fucking grab on to, he's tall, so the way he looks down at me makes me want to just kiss him- No, no, fuck that, Sarah, you're just tired and need sleep, you won't think the same way about your best friend in the morning than you do at this hour... Right?

hey broskis, this is the first chapter and we already had a really fucking weird interaction that would probably make anyone want to throw up if this happened to them irl 😀
uhm so yeah, great start to our friendship with this guy ig

anyway, i have physics tommorrow and idfk how to do my homework cause i couldnt write as fast as that bitch was dictating the homework to us so i cant do it rn and NONE of my friends replied to my message cause theyre fucking annoying so if i go tommorow without my homework done shes probably going to kill me... i mean, not if i puch her down the stairs before, cause im telling you if someone tohches her she will turn into ashes 💀 i cant stand her why isnt she in the grave already? shes so old and annoying and cant even teach istg-

so, how are you guysss? did you eat today? also go drink water cause im telling you the worst feeling ever is having to swallow your saliva cause you dont have water on you 💥😵