New Friends?

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*Shane's P.O.V.*

"Was I too strait forward?" I ask Jenny. My roommate.
"No no, you said she didn't act weird so I think it should be fine!!" Jenny reassures me. I guess she's right. I mean Jasper was hungover anyway. I should probably text her the details.

"Tonight 9:00pm The Planet, don't forget!"
I remind her. I swear she was so fun to fuck and I really want to get to know her. One Night stands can get old.. I want to try something permanent again.

"Well, I think she's pretty hot, and I don't think you've ever been with such a stem before, usually you go for curvy fem ladies I've noticed" Jenny teases me.
"Hey, I'm a woman on diversity." I joke back, but it's true. I like experiencing things. Experiencing people.

*Jaspers P.O.V*

My hangover is finally gone. Time for some coffee.
I made some good quick iced coffee.
It really woke me up and got me focused. After coffee I got up and unpacked the rest of my boxes. Then I set up my painting area and organized my supplies. Everything was how I wanted.
I got a text from Shane when I got done, "Tonight 9:00pm the planet, don't forget!"
It made me happy that she cared enough to remind me.

It's 3:22.. I think I'll start sketching for a painting. I began sketching out on the watercolor paper. I was loosly drawing. I didn't really have a certain image in my head. I began drawing a woman. A very Androdgynous woman with confidence. She was half clothed. I began drawing details. Her jawline was cut clean and her lips were pouty.
I looked at the clock. Its 7:30. I should probably get ready.

I started by washing my face and brushing my teeth. Afterwards I pulled back my side fringe and started my makeup. "Okay first you definey your crease then you blend bla bla bla" I narrate as I do my makeup. I have a tendency to mumble to myself when I'm alone. Eyeliner. Heavy and dark eyeliner as always. Broad are dark and sharp. Damn feirce!
Okay now that I look edgy as fuck time for a wardrobe check.
I found a white button up and a black tie along with a black blazer. I out on some black skinny jeans and pinned back the left side of my hair. After that I too everything off with some cute black combat boots and I'm feeling confident.
It's 8:30. I should probably leave.
I grab my keys and go. Maybe I can have some friends here in LA..

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