You and some friends decided to go to a party, or so you thought it was a party, turns out it was a cult house where this so called 'party' took place. It being too late to turn around and back out you decide to stay and experience an occult party...
As soon as your weekend alarm sounded you jumped out of bed, excitement sparkling in your eyes, you entered your massive closet and already had an outfit planned for girls day and the thought alone made you happy so you had a huge smile lighting up your features. You grabbed the articles of clothing you were gonna wear.
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You looked yourself over in the large mirror on your closet door and you felt flooded with confidence and power you put on some bold makeup to match the outfit along with some red and black earrings to top it off. The doorbell rang and you immediately knew it was girls and you clapped in excitement before rushing down the stairs to open the door for them.
Y/N: Ava!! Victoria!! Hey!!
Ava looks at you skeptically.
Ava: You good? You're never like this.
Y/N: I just slept fairly decent last night. How about you two?
Victoria: I slept great thank you!
Ava: I- Are you smoking?
Victoria elbows Ava in the side making her wince.
Y/N: Is there a problem with me being this happy. Can't I just be happy to FINALLY have a girl's day with my friends? Unless that's a problem and we can postpone it, I mean that is of course I can't be happy to see my friends.
Ava: There she is. Okay so which stores we going to first?
Victoria: I call H&M,and Forever 21!
Y/N: I call Hot Topic and Versace!
Ava: And I call Spencer's, Victoria's Secret, aand whatever other stores there are with nice clothes.
Y/N: Okay it's settled. Who's driving?
You hold up the keys to your Ferrari thinking one of them would raise their hand but none of them do and you roll your eyes.
Y/N: Okay looks like I'm driving then.
Victoria: I actually brought my own car, it's up to Ava who she wants to ride with.
Ava: Well obviously I'll choose the Ferrari, your car is pretty basic.
Ava's remark made Victoria shrink down.
Y/N: What the fuck Ava?
Victoria: No she's right.
Y/N: I don't care she still shouldn't have said it the way she did though.
Ava: And how did I say it?
Y/N: Do you not hear the tones you use when you talk?
Ava: Evidently I don't.
Y/N: Ugh, whatever. I love you to death but you're real fucking bitch sometimes. You know what?
