≪ Y/n's Pov ≫
I sit down cross-legged on my couch, Watching A random horror movie while eating popcorn, "BITCH GET UP! YOU LEGIT ARE WASTING TIME SAYING GO ON WITHOUT ME!" I screech while throwing popcorn at the tv, I mean cmon, You're still on the floor talking instead of getting up and getting the hell out of there?
Knock!
I raise my eyebrow while setting my popcorn down on the coffee table. I place the blanket aside that was once on me. I stood up slightly jogging to the door, I open it to see one of my best friend Yuki. She was wearing a skin-tight black dress to match her light blonde hair. "Any reason why you're dressed up fancy?" I ask. Yuki's green eyes trail down my, Baggy shirt and boy shorts. "We're definitely not going out with you dressed like that." Yuki sassed while her finger wiggles around, "Wha-" I got cut off by Yuki rushing into my house, gripping my forearm. Rushing me upstairs. How can she even run in those pointy high heels?!
Yuki stopped running in front of my bathroom, She opened the door, making me sit down on the toilet seat lid, "What the hell? Are you going to do?" I yell watching her open up her bag, emptying it out on the counter by the sink. Her make-up fell out of her bag. She picked up some foundation and one of those sponge things to put it on with, "Oh God please- Have MERCY!" I whine, "Oh Cmon It's just a little make-up!" Yuki brought the makeup sponge now closer to my face, "First of all, I rather not have a cakey face, You put on WAY too much, I also would rather not have my pores clogged up." I cross my arms while looking at her. Yuki let out a sigh, "Fineeeee, No makeup, Maybe just slip on a nice dress?" Yuki asked I shake my head, "If Your Embarrassed to be around me while I'm looking like this, then your no friend of mine, My friends are accepting of who I am, Not what I look like." I answer smoothy.
I mean it was the truth. I don't want any friends who talk shit behind my back or complain about what I look like. I mean if you do, do that. Then well you don't have the right to be declared as a friend. I look at Yuki's facial expressions, It was mixed with annoyed and mad? Yuki put on a forced smile while looking at me, "Your right! Let's go then!...just don't complain to me when someone calls you ugly." Yuki murmured something under her breath that I could not quite catch. I stand up, looking at Yuki, "Where are we going anyway?" I ask while following after Yuki as she walks out of the bathroom, heading downstairs, "To the strip club, With male strippers!" Yuki exactly yelled.
≪No one's Pov ≫
Yuki grinned while opening the door, "I mean this is your chance to finally lose your virginity!" Yuki yelled once more, slight jealousy in her voice. Yuki was no virgin, not even in the back. She was, of course, Jealous of Y/n, She was jealous of how good of a friend she was. She's jealous of how right Y/n always is. Ever since childhood Y/n was always so kind to Yuki. Even when Yuki slept with Y/n's boyfriend, well ex-boyfriend now. She was jealous of how understanding Y/n is. How Y/n easily accepted her.
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Y/n sighed while getting in Yuki's car, She was not just going to lose her virginity at the strip club! She wanted it to be someone special, but it's sorta hard when Yuki's around, she takes interest in all the guys Y/n likes or has a crush on them. Y/n really didn't know why Yuki acted like this, She was always so kind to Yuki.
And that's why Y/n made a vow to never date again. Because in the end, She'll just end up Hurt
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