Y/n
"Oh my god, how many times do I have to say, NO?!" I asked beginning to become annoyed.
"You never go out! Plus, it's my birthday, bitch!" she exclaimed.
"Why should I care?" I said smirking just wanting to annoy her.
"Y/N!! Are you serious?!" she yelled.
"Ok! Ok, fine! I'll go! Just for that pretty little mouth of yours to stop making noise!" I said giving in. I hate her sometimes.
"YES! Ok go upstairs and get ready hoe!" she said giving me a slight nudge to get up.
"Ok ok, I'm going," I sighed in defeat.
"Don't wear anything casual, go all out bitch!" she yelled from upstairs.
"Ok! I get it y/f/n!" I officially hate her, but I know that I love her in reality.
I groan miserably as I get out of my comortable position on my couch. All the way upstairs, I went. As soon as I got to my room I headed to my bathroom to brush my teeth because all I did was eat like a fat ass today.
*after getting ready*
"God damn, baby girl, you look amazeballs!" my friend exclaimed with a wink.
"You're not too bad yourself," I wiggled my eyebrows with a smirk.
"That dress hugs your body perfectly!" she exclaimed in more excitement.
"Thanks, I guess," I said with a shrug and a little bit of blushing.
"Oh! Hey, Shawn and Cameron will be picking us up by the way," she said like it was no big deal.
"Are you fucking kidding me?!" I screeched in disbelief.
"Oh suck it up, I know y'all have history, but that was a year ago, so it's not that bad," she swatted her hand at me as if meeting my ex was no big deal.
"You're so fucking lucky that I love you too much to fucking punch you," I narrowed my eyes at her.
*At the club*
Shawn parked his Jeep Wrangler and y/f/n couldn't stop jumping in her fucking seat. Cameron opened her side, but before I could reach for the handle myself on my side, the door opened with Shawn on the other side. I sighed, rolled my eyes, and got out without saying thank you.
"C'mon y/n! We're gonna get shit face wasted!" y/f/n exclaimed and linked our arms together making me giggle.
"Uh, no, you're the one who's gonna get shit face wasted, not me," I laughed and she playfully hit my arm.
"We, are getting shit face wasted, got it?" she raised her brow and I just sighed in defeat.
"Yeah, yeah," I said and she squealed in excitement.
We entered into the club and were welcomed with the sight of sweaty bodies grinding up on each other, people making out in corners, and more of your usual club sightings.
Ok, to clear up the confusion, Shawn and I used to date and we lasted for a year, but then I caught him kissing this one girl that I had beef with, so I didn't hesitate to dump him right then and there. I take bullshit from no one and he knew that.
*1 hour goes by*
"Come dance with me! It's our song bitch!" y/f/n exclaimed and I could tell that she was already wasted. I had a couple of beers and some vodka shots too, but I was still aware of my actions.
"Nah, I'm goo-" I didn't say everything when I noticed someone's eyes on me. Shawn.
"You know what? Hell yeah, let's go dance best friend!" I said and she took me through the grinding, sweaty bodies and she started moving her hips along to the reggeton song. Shawn is gonna see what he left behind.
