Little Sluts at it: Laura and Courtney

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Okay, so I have no idea if you're going to be angry at me for this. You probably will but if anything, skip it. But you'll regret it.

Summary: Well, if you read the title.... You'll understand that it is Laura and Courtney going at it haha. They are just gonna be super nasty. If no like read, skip em or whatever. Idc. I like this story.

Laura's POV

It was just Courtney and I in my house. She and Ross wanted to come over, but Ross was caught up with work and family stuff at the moment.

Ross and I decided to hang out more. We've been really busy and it was better to see each other now, especially since we are in the same area, unlike most times. Tbh, I've been really missing Raini, Ross, Calum and of course the rest of the cast and crew.

So, because of that, I wanted to at least hang out with Ross. We have always been really close. But since he is going out with Courtney, she also tags along which I'm perfectly the with. She is very sweet and just awesome.

Courtney and I were on my bed, discussing girl struggles. It felt good to have this talk. It was a sign of bonding, at least to me.

"Boobs suck." Courtney said, grabbing (more like fisting) her shirt covered breasts.

"You're lucky! You actually have bood. Big boobs in fact." I said, pouting. Lucky bitch.

"But that just means stretch marks. And stretch marks are disgusting." She said, shivering to let me know 'how much boobs suck.' Hope you notice the sarcasm.

"Well at least you can actually fill in your shirts!" I said, gesturing to get chest. I'm telling you, small boobs are horrible.

"What? I practically have to suffocate just trying to put on my shirt because of my boobs." She exasperated. "YOU are lucky."

"How so?" I asked, furrowing my eyebrows.

"You have perky breasts."

"Um, no I do not." My boobs are far from that.

"Uhh.... Yeah, you do."

"No, I do not." I protested.

"Yeah..." She squeezed my breasts playfully. "You do."

I gasped as she laughed at my reaction.

Courtney has always done things like that to me. She slaps my ads or picks me up from the front. I feel like I have gotten use to it, but as you can see, I guess not. She says it's just how she and every Australian is.

"See, you do have nice boobs." She said, then winked.

I gave a small smile as a response. It felt weird... Not a bad weird, but just weird. I didn't know how to explain it.

"Are you okay?" She asked, running her hand up and down my arm soothingly.

"Yeah." I said with a smile. "Um, so you want to do something? Are you hungry?" I asked, trying to change the subject.

"Nah." She shrugged. "It's kinda hot."

"Yeah, it's been like that lately." I said, nodding.

"Do you mind if I take my shirt off?"

My eyes widened in surprise. But we're girls and this is Courtney and well, it's just her in her bra. Nothing much. "Um, no."

She smiled before tugging off her shirt and folding it. She put her shirt in her purse that was against my night stand.

"I hate it when it gets hot, my boobs get all sweaty." She said as she wiped her hands against her boobs.

I looked over at her chest and they looked.... Well frickin perfect. Her skin was so tan, even her breast was a matching tone to the rest of her body. Her breasts were so big, they were practically bursting out of the metal material.

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