*play song when I say*
(This one was quite long so I split it in half- the smut is in the next chapter. Enjoy!)
"Come on, it'll be fun!" Louise said, rummaging through your draws and closet for something.
"No Louise," you said running your fingers through the mess of your h/c hair, "I'm a geeky YouTuber who plays video games and talks to herself for a living. I'm made to live in pjs and dance around to nightcore music on my own, in my apartment with Prince." Prince was the only company you have; he's your dog btw. "I, infect, am not made to party! Do you remember what happened last time when you took me to Joes party?!"
"Aha! Here it is! I knew you still had this!" Louise cried, completely ignoring what you had just said. Tangled between her hands was a something small made of silk.
Oh no.
Holding it up so you could see it properly, Louise let the silk unfold to form the shortest piece of clothing you owned; a f/c silken dress...if you could even call it that.
"Lu...thats the dress from Joeys short story that I was in two years ago!"
"Yeah, so? It will be more than acceptable! It ended at your knees last time you wore it."
"Two years ago? I've grown Lu! At least two feet at that too!"
Stifling a laugh, Louises' cheeks turned a rosy shade of pink as she winked at you. "Exactly."
Surprised, your mouth dropped open as you screamed your best friends name.
Now laughing, Louise threw the tiny material at you and made her way to the door of your room. "At least try it on y/n/n; you never know unless you try, right?"
She does have a point...you thought. Sighing, you stripped out of your Tommy Hilfiger sweatshirt and Jack Wills jogging bottoms, to reveal your Calvin K sports bra and matching pants.
Looking at the dress lied on your bed, you took a bobble from your nightstand and tied your hair in a loose bun before taking the material and slipping it over your s/c body.
Walking over to the full length mirror propped up against the left wall, near the door to enter and exit your bedroom, your e/c eyes soaked in the reflection the glass portrayed.
The dress legit looked like lingerie, no lie. The straps were hardly existent, but still there, thin and tight against your shoulders. The top of the dress was laced and started just below your defined collarbone and travelled down, tugging at your perfect curves, to finished mid thigh and again, was laced. Your (short/long/inbetween xD) legs suited this dress perfectly and that was exactly why Joey chose you to wear it as the main protagonist of his new short story.
Acting was a childhood dream, you know, like the ones you have were little girls say they wanna be a Princess or a singer or a mermaid, etc, etc. Well an actress was yours and, not meaning to sound vein, but you were pretty good at it. All the teachers at your school had told your parents that acting would be the best direction for me in life, so when you got the role in Joey Graceffas' short story on YouTube, your parents were over the moon! It was actually Joey himself, along with another girl called Lizzie, who had a gotten you into YouTube. Yeah you had watched it your whole teenage life but the thought of actually starting it never really crossed your mind until you met Joey and Lizzie.
And then, when yt/n was born, that was your new ambition and purpose in life. That was two years ago and you had already got 300K subs! 'You were a destined YouTuber', Lizzie had said after collabing with you on a Sims4 challenge vid. You guessed she was right...haha.
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