"So have you and Lauren fucked yet?" Dinah asks me, making my eyes go wide. Normani smacks her arm while Ally just laughs.
Ally, Dinah, Normani and I were at the mall while Lauren was at her own house, spending some time with her mom before she would meet us later.
"I mean we've done stuff," I responded vaguely and shyly.
"So you're going to have sex before you leave for New York?" Dinah kept going.
"DJ! Let her be!" Ally was the one to shove her now.
"I'm just trying to help out!" She defended herself and turned to me. "Look, all I'm trying to say is that now is the perfect time, because Lauren isn't here and we can help you, to pick out some cute underwear. I'm not saying go buy your stripper outfit, but maybe something a little sexier than your monkey shorts?"
What the fuck is wrong with my monkey shorts?
"You're kind of right, but would Lauren like that?"
"If we pick out the right thing, yeah." Normani chimed in and dragged my into the nearby Victoria's Secret.
We browsed for a while until my phone buzzed.
Lauren: Hey gorgeous, I'm just finishing up my math homework now
Lauren: What are you guys up to?
Camila: Morning baby, how's the homework going?
Camila: We're at VS right now shopping
Camila: Well Dinah is, the three of us are laughing at her
As if on cue, Dinah raised a pair of leopard print, skimpy, tiny underwear, only confirming what I had told Lauren.
Lauren: It's going well, thanks to my super hot math tutor
Camila: Maybe if you stopped flirting with your cute math tutor while she's trying to teach, we could do the homework that same night and you could be here now
Lauren: Do you really want to stop our mandatory make out breaks?
Camila: no
Lauren: VS huh? You getting rid of your monkey shorts?
Camila: No fucking way, those are nice shorts that everyone needs to stop shitting on me for
Camila: You're being extra
"Mila, come on, we're going up stairs, we have stuff for you to try on." Dinah grabbed my hand and practically pulled me up the stairs.
The girls had picked some interesting stuff. The first ensemble was a neon green thong and matching bra. The colour was reason enough to say no. The next option was an all black, simple bra with a matching black thong. There was no design, only slight lace on the back. This one I actually showed the girls.
I called them into the dressing room and Dinah was ecstatic that this was actually happening.
"I like this one!" Dinah said, moving around the dressing room."Black is hot,"
"Nope," Normani interrupted from the front of the room. "It's way too plain. Black is hot but it needs to compliment you. We're looking for something hot, not something you already have. Plus, the bra covers too much."
Normani was right, it was getting more and more plain the more I looked at it. The size of the cups covered more than I wanted, making my boobs look smaller than they are. The thong was nice though.
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Fanfiction"Aesthetic relativism is the idea that beauty is relative to an individual's taste or preferences and that beauty is not one universal thing but, in fact, endless things to infinite people." She craned her neck to look at me. "You, Camila Cabello, a...