Two weeks later:
You sighed and collapsed onto the couch as your best friend, Luisa, flipped through various channels on the television. She stopped as soon as she noticed your mood.
You'd decided to stay with your Luisa after you left Michael because she always knew how to cheer you up. She was basically your sister from another mother. She'd given you a place to stay and even let you have some of her clothes. Despite all the hurt you were experiencing, you felt grateful that you had a friend like her.
"Hey," Luisa stands up as she pulls your arm roughly, "come on. Let's go somewhere and have fun," she says firmly.
"I don't want to go anywhere," you mutter as you refuse to move.
"Come on!" she huffs as she continues to attempt to pull you off the sofa. "You can't keep on going like this! You've been depressed for two whole weeks!" she fusses.
"You say that like I've been depressed for years," you roll your eyes in annoyance.
"Well technically-"
"Shut up," you cut her off, knowing what she'd say.
"Fine," she purses her lips. "But you have to come out with me," she insists. "There's a party at Vicky's house...why don't we go and pay her a visit," she raises an eyebrow hopefully.
"I don't want to get drunk or anything," you shake your head as you close your eyes and pretend to sleep.
"We're not going to get drunk! We're just going to have fun!" she continues to nag you.
"I don't want to..." you sigh and she rolls her eyes.
"Girl...you've been sitting here for the past two weeks and Michael hasn't even called to find out how you are....face it," she grit her teeth at the thought of him. "He's not worth it. So stop wallowing in your sorrows and let's get going!" she gives your hand a large tug and pulls you off of the sofa.
You stand up lazily and stare at her. "Ugh, fine," you wave her off and tread up the stairs hesitantly.
This is not going to go down well.
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"Oh my God guys!" Vicky pulls the both of you in for a hug. "(Y/N)! You look amazing!" she squeals as she fiddles with you hair.
You wave her off and giggle. "Thanks for the dishonesty Vicky,"
She clutches her chest dramatically. "I'm offended," she gasps playfully.
"Oh stop it Vicky and show us where the fun's at!" Luisa interrupts and you both stare at her for a moment.
You burst into laughter and Vicky leads the two of you into her living room.
"I know you guys don't drink so the whole scene is going down at the pool. There's some fun tapes in that box," Vicky motions to a box in the corner and continues, "and there's snacks in the fridge. Call me if you need anything," she giggles as she rushes out to the pool.
"See? The atmosphere here is so much better!" Luisa exclaims and you nod as you rummage through the box of 'fun' tapes.
"Are you serious?" you mutter as you examine the tapes.
"What?" Luisa raises and eyebrow as she sets the soda and chips down on the table.
"These tapes are.......all," you giggle and cover your mouth, "rated," you shake your head.
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