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B.U. Treasure

*sorry this is for ze' lady's!*

You hate how you look, you hate how your not as skinny as other girls. You don't wear makeup or foundation, you don't wear crop tops or short shorts. You wear pants and skinny jeans and baggy sweat shirts or over sized tee shirts.
You walked to you friends house and played truth or dare. Childish? Well that doesn't matter to you.
"Truth or dare?" She asked. She wears crop tops and short shorts, make up, yeah you know you were opposites
"Dare!" You said excited
"Knew it!" She laughed and pulled out a bag.
"I dare you to wear this crop top and these short shorts and let me do your make up!" She said throwing the clothes at you.
"Oh I used all my skips!" You frowned
"I know! Go change and don't try running away." She said seriously
You changed in her bathroom and shaved.
You walked out wearing the dark red crop and black short shorts
"I hate you." You said bitterly
"You say that now but wait until the boys see!" She said forcing you to sit on a stool
After she put on all the make up you looked in her person sized mirror.
"Your turn bitch." You said trying to give no reaction.
"Okay beautiful. " she said
"Truth or dare?" You said disregarding her complement.
"Truth." She said sitting on the stool.
"Crush?" You asked
"Dillon from the coffee shop, truth or dare?"
"Dare."
"I dare you to let me curl your hair!"
"I don't want to play anymore."
"I will buy your (fav/band) shirt if you keep playing"
"Fine!"
After she curled your (h/l) (h/c) hair you looked in the mirror feeling pretty.
"Truth or dare"
"Dare."
"I dare you to ask out Dillon!"
"....... No!"
"I will buy you five song on amazon!"
"Fine."
"Let's go!!"
You pulled her the coffee shop.
"Do it!" You said pushing her in the coffee shop.
"Fine fine! Go sit down!" She said
You sat down in a booth seeing a guy starring at you from all the way across the coffee shop. You ignored him and sat there on your phone.
"Gosh there taking forever." You sighed and looked over and it was a different person
"Fuck." You said then texted her.
'I'll be at the apartment.' You sent to her
'Okay.' Was her answer
"Is this seat taken?" The guy said.
"Well no. But I was just about to leave." You said
"Oh. Well. Can I walk you to you place or give you a ride?" He asked
"Why not." You sighed getting up.
"You look beautiful." He complemented
You remembered you was wearing a crop top and short shorts.
"Aww shit. I look like trash. I'm wearing this in public." You mumbled.
"I think you look like treasure."he said sweetly.
" stop flirting....." You said trying to think of his name.
"Brendon." He said.
"(Y/n)" you mumbled
"I like that name." He said winking
"You kill me." You laughed as you guys made it to your apartment.
"Maybe we could hang out?" He asked smiling.
"With me? Well you might regret it cause I'm trash." You said covering your stomach.
"Here. I'll give you my number and if you desire to call or text me." He said
"Already." You said handing him a pen out of your pocket.
"Already were do you want your new tattoo? " he asked playfully
"Well I depends if I want to either get rid of you or keep you." You said playfully back pointing to your forearm.
"Well already then miss. Here you go" he said write his number.
" Thanks Brendon for making me feel less like trash." You smiled
"No problem. See you around." He said hugging you.
"I'm not treasure." You said hugging him back then let go.
"To me you are." He said
"Bye Brendon." You said heading towards the door.
"Good bye cutie" he said.
You shook your head and walked into your apartment.
"Might as well text him." You said changing into a baggy shirt and pants.
You looked at your arm.
"Treasure that is what you are. 123-456-7890 ;)"