Olivia and Courtney have always been close friends. They'd always flirt and do weird things to each other for fun. But that wasn't the case with Courtney, she wanted more than just a perfect friendship.
WARNING: super outdated!
The following day was a busy one for the girls. They had Whitney on the phone with them as they tested new look in their changing room... Smosh's changing room. Whatever!
"Court, this wig smells weird!" Olivia complained as she shifted a used wig to fit on her head.
"You don't have to wear it, babe." Courtney spoke in front of a mirror, snipping her hair short.
Olivia was surprised to see Courtney shortening her hair.
"Wow... you're really going all out, huh?"
"Yeah, it's almost as if our lives depended on it."
Olivia frowned. "Can you take my picture? I want Whitney's opinion on my look."
Olivia handed Courtney her phone and took her picture, noticing Olivia's uneasy expression.
"Cheer up, baby, I can't stand to see you sad." Courtney wrapped her arms around Olivia.
Olivia sent the photo to Whitney with a message attached to it.
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Is this good?
Try something more realistic... You're trying to blend in, remember?
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What about this?
Try dying it... Btw you look beautiful.
"Aw..." Courtney was flattered.
Olivia looked at her smiling girlfriend and wondered. "What'd she say?"
"She likes my hair!" Courtney was blushing.
Olivia smiled. "Why haven't you cut your hair before?" She flirtatiously tucked a lock of hair behind Courtney's ear.
Courtney nervously laughed as Olivia inched closer toward her red-glowing face. Olivia backs her onto a chair and mounts her. They share a passionate kiss, Olivia doesn't seem to want to stop, Courtney holds her waist, then her phone rings.
