One Shots Book

Can't A Girl Have Some Fun? • Ari Levinson

blind dates! Ari x Reader

The music is adding to your high spirits, this place is packed, and your belly is full with yummy food.

And to wash it down?

A delicious mojito that taste like it was made by a bartender who poured love and tears into it as you drank it on a beach in Mexico.

"Cheers to finally getting the girls together!" Your friend Lizzie stands and makes a toast, smiling at you and all your guys' other friends, clinking glasses with one another some girls record while others take a long sip of their drinks after cheering.

"Wohoooo!"

"Yes!"

"We're back, baby!"

"I love you guys!"

All the girls took their seats, it was just a group of seven, girls you've known since your last year of college and other girls which you've met through your other friends.

You guys were just one big friend group, who never put anyone down. Just a group of girls who loved to have fun and care deeply about one another.

"Y/n!" Annie waves you from down the table, raising her brows at an attractive guy that just walked in with another friend.

She's definitely tipsy, because she looks at you and gives you the nod, but makes it even more dramatic than it needed to be.

Widening your eyes briefly, you gently bring your hand to your neck, telling her to cut it out before the other girls start.

Lauren stands up from her chair, immediately checking out the fine piece of male specimen that just walked in, picking up on Annie's action. "Just say the word Y/n, I'll bring out my best wingwoman strategies."

Pulling her chair in once again, Lauren's hand wraps around her cocktail glass.

Opening your mouth to speak, you're interrupted by another girlfriend, "Okay first of all, how is Y/n, who's hot as hell mixed in with adorableness, still single? I mean she's like a cute little bunny and sexy fox had a baby."

"Okay you're definitely drunk," Lizzie and the other girls giggle as Kat sits up straight, holding her finger to her nose and pretends to walk while still sitting. "And if you all must know, I'm setting up Y/n with her husband. I've done it before."

Waving her hand to Jess, she nods, sipping on her margarita, whipping out that diamond she wore on her left ring finger. You guys were all so obsessed with the ring her fiancee picked out, it was every girls' dream ring.

Sparkly, perfectly cut and shaped, and large enough to catch the eye of a person but not obnoxiously big enough where you can't even move your hand it's so heavy.

"That's where I have to disagree with you, Liz," Gia clasps her hands together, basically smirking at all you guys—and still you haven't had the chance to defend your love life, "I was just going to tell Y/n, that I have the MOST perfect guy, just off the market, sexy, sexy, and tall–what more could you want?" Gia taps her fingers as she lists the characteristics of this mystery man.

"And why haven't you slept with him?" Annie and the rest of you guys sit and wait for the answer, Gia is notorious for getting what and who she wants.

"He couldn't handle me, so I've declared him Y/n property."

"Can we stop talking about me as if I wasn't in the room?" Sipping your mojito, you have no idea how the girls ended up talking about your love life again. Most of them are engaged, or dating, just two like Gia and Kat were still free like the wind and having fun. And you could include yourself in that bunch too.