Rihanna's P.O.V.
'I'm bored as hell.' I realized as I lay on my bed. I had just come back from a meeting, and we settled a date for the album release and some promotions. 'I need to do something fun.' I thought. All the excitement from writing and the meetings are gone. I know it'll all come back once it gets closer to the release date, but right now. I need to keep myself occupied with something. A smile spread across my face as I thought of an idea. I picked up my phone and made a call. She picked up on the first try.
K: Hello?
R: Katy?
K: Yes?
R: Hi, it's Rihanna.
K: I know.
R: Right. Of course you did... I was just calling to ask if you're free today.
K: Yeah, actually I just checked my schedule.
R: So are you up for a night out? We could go to a club or something.
K: Sure
R: Alright. So what club and what time?
K: I don't know.
R: I know one on Sunset Boulevard. It's girls free before 11pm.
K: So be ready by 10:30?
R: Yes, and if you're done early feel free to come over or something.
K: Sure.
R: Actually, bring your shit. We can hang out and you can get ready over here.
K: Yes, ma'am.
R: ...Just get your ass over here, Katheryn.
I hung up.
"I'm gonna see her I'm gonna see her, I'm gonna see her!" I thought. My heart is racing and I keep having to remind myself that we're just friends.
'Shit.' I thought. My room is a fucking mess. I looked around to see trash spread around.
I picked it all up and replaced the sheets. I checked the bathroom, and all I had to do was put away some stuff, wipe down the counter, and clean the mirror. When I was done, I wash/dried my hands and headed downstairs to find Katy on the couch.
"How did you get in?" I asked as I sat down next to her.
"I rang your door bell a lot, but you didn't answer." She answered. " My first instinct was "Holy shit, she could be dead.' So I looked for your key. By the way: You should NOT keep your key under your door mat. That's stupid."
"Aw, you care." I said jokingly.
"Anyways...." I saw her face blush a light pink. "I came inside, went upstairs and saw that you were very focused on cleaning. Did you not notice me?"
"No. I guess I need to be more aware of my surroundings, then." I laughed a bit.
"Oh. Wait. Were you cleaning for me?" Now it was my turn to blush.
"Oh, uhh... well... I just..." I said quietly with my head bowed a little bit. I felt my face get hot.
I looked up to see her staring at me confused with a hint of amusement on her face.
I cleared my throat. "Do you wanna eat?" I asked.
"Sure. Pizza?" She suggested.
"We always get pizza, maybe In N' Out?"
She gave me those damn puppy eyes she knows I can't resist.
"Not falling for it."
"Falling for what?" She asked as she leaned in a bit closer.
"Those fucking eyes of yours." She put her head on my lap while looking into my soul. 'God those beautiful blue eyes of hers... They're gonna kill me.' I thought to myself.
"Fine!" I gave in.
"Thank you!" She sat up and gave me a quick, but tight hug around my waist that sent fireworks all over my body.
I bit my lip as I watched her reach for her phone and go on the Dominos app.
"Bacon, please." I asked
"No. We're gonna be healthy." She demanded.
"Yes ma'am." I said, referring to the joke she made over the phone.
When she turned on her phone and I watched in agony as she ordered a small plain cheese. When it arrived, some Chicken Alfredo arrived with it. Katy said she ordered it for me so I wouldn't starve to death. I grabbed a new bottle of Ménage à Trois and two glasses from the kitchen.
"Who would name their wine after a threesome?" I asked
"Some horny ass people probably." She said, and I giggled at her joke.
"Tell me when to stop pouring." I started pouring wine into her glass and it was more than three-fourths full.
I stopped pouring and stared at her with a raised eyebrow. She just nodded at me to keep going. I poured until it was filled to the rim of the glass.
"Stop." She said, so I stopped pouring.
"Thank you." She said as she lifted the glass a little bit as a 'cheers' but she was careful not to spill anything.
"Damn girl, I thought we were gonna wait until we got to the club."
Soon the bottle was half empty and we lost track of time.
"Wait where did you put my key?" I asked her. Her eyes widened a bit as she reached into her pocket and handed my the key.
"Fuck, what time is it?" Katy asked.
"Um..." I pulled out my phone to check the time. "Holy shit, it's 10:18pm." I said
"Oh my gosh."
"You still wanna go and just pay?" I asked
"I mean, we're here, we have alcohol."
"Good point."'
"Do you have any hard liquor? Like Vodka or Tequila?"
"Hell yeah."
"And you have aspirin for tomorrow morning, right?"
"Always."
"Alright. Let's get drunk as fuck, then."
