This is a GXG (g!p only) celebrity imagine book. The reader is the person that will be G!P through this book. You can request but it doesn't mean I will automatically do it for you.
Characters from Movies and TV shows are included.
"How does this look?" Shelley asked Y/N as she spun around and showed her the outfit. Shelley had been asked on a date and instantly called her best friend over to see what she should wear. "You'd look amazing in anything. Again, why are you going out with that creep? He looks like he would wear a Speedo to the beach." Y/N grimaced. "Because he's cute and maybe he could be the one?.. Now which outfit is the best?" Shelley asks as she turns to the full body mirror hanging on her closet door.
"Sweats and a sweater. You'd also look really good in bed eating snacks and looking sexy while watching a movie with me." Y/N hinted. Shelley blushed at the thought of Y/N laying in her bed with her as she wore only her shorts, hopefully no boxers, and a sports bra. She had many fantasies of the older girl taking her from every position but she knew she had to let those go, seeing as Y/N wasn't one to settle down.
"You're too kind." Shelley played it off with a sarcastic smile and an eye roll. "Only for you" Y/N winked before going onto her phone. "Y/N/NNNN, please just help me choose an outfit." Shelley whined. "Okay... The black dress. It fits your body perfectly and shows off them goodies. If he can control himself while you're wearing that, he deserves another date. Hell, I can barely control myself with you in that dress." Y/N groaned dramatically and playfully died. "Stop weirdo! The black one it is." Shelley laughed as she got dressed.
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Y/N heard a horn making her scoff. "He can't even come to the door to greet you. Shelley, ditch him!" Y/N whined as she watched Shelley grab her phone, keys, and hand bag. "I can't now. He's already here." She chuckled. "I'll go out there and tell him that you aren't here." Y/n grabbed Shelley's hand as she tried walking away. "It's okay. I'll be back in a couple hours. You can stay if you'd like." Shelley kissed Y/N's forehead before walking out the door.
Y/N grunted before turning and looking at the TV that was playing The Last Kingdom. "Why does she like this show?" Y/N mumbled as she changed it to That 70's Show. She looked at the time and groaned. Shelley had been gone for only a couple of minutes and she already missed her presence.
Time Skip
"You wore this dress and won't even give me any? You're a prude." After Y/N heard that, she turned into the flash and pulled the door open, getting in the dudes face. "I don't know who you think you are but you better get out of here before I tie you to the back of my truck and drag you up and down this street." Y/N growled, feeling her whole body heating up as she grew angrier at the guy's smirk. "Whatever. She's a slut anyways." He said as he went to walk away.
Y/N grabbed the guy's sweater and pulled him back, punching him as hard as she could in his nose. "Fuck!" All three them yelled. Pain surging through the guy's face as Y/N broke his nose, Y/N's hand hurting from how hard the guy's face is, and Shelley for seeing what just happened. "Get out of here!" Shelley yelled as she pushed the guy towards his truck.
Y/N turned and walked back into the house, slamming the door after Shelley walked in. Shelley jumped but shrugged it off as she grabbed Y/N's other hand and brought them towards the kitchen. "You can't go around punching people because they call me a name." Shelley spoke as she pulled out a Ziploc bag for ice.
