Eleven:

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riley's pov//:

when i woke up again, i didn't feel rested. i was out the entire night but i'm still tired as shit. i look across the room and see tyler still sleeping. i get up and take a shower and get dressed into some lazy clothes. i make my bed, and open my laptop and start continue to write the essay i started in class. today my mental health isn't the greatest, so it's best to just keep away from everyone. when i'm about five pages in (95% finished), tyler wakes up. his eye bags are huge and i pretend not to notice him. he quietly gets up and heads to the bathroom. he stays in there for a good 20 minutes, with no noises or anything so i wonder what he's up to. he bursts out angrily and grabs some clothes and starts changing in front of me. get some privacy. i don't wanna see that shit. i keep my eyes away from him until i hear him grunt.

"fuck that shit" he mumbles. tyler grabs his phone and his keys and angrily leaves the door. okay then? he slams the door shut and i can hear his footsteps down the hallway.

"what the hell is up with you?" i mumble to myself. when i finish my essay, i leave the dorm to look for him. i end up calling anna, but she has no idea where he is. we instead decide to meet up so i can't catch her up to date with the recent events.

"oh shit. he just flipped put like that?" she asks after i explain to her.

"yeah. i love brice with all my heart, but he still treats me like a little kid!" i yawn in frustration.

"that little dick. if it wasn't illegal, i'd chop his penis off" he states. i giggle at her comment. it's nice to have a real supportive friend.

"i appreciate your enthusiasm, but i would love to be an aunty one day" i explain jokingly.

"okay, okay. just his left nipple then?" she asks as her eyes widen.

"why the left?"

"i dunno, the right one just seems necessary" she explains. i roll my eyes at her and we keep walking.

"we should go to the bar together!" she exclaims.

"anything to take my mind off this bullshit." i agree. she grabs my hand and drags me too her dorm room. 

"so are you and tyler a thing now? or just toying around?" she asks me.

"we're official" i smile proudly.

"damn okay. i'll get jack to take him and anders. and we can 'mysteriously' meet up" she explains her plan to me. sure, why not.

"and i'm GOING to dress you i to something super sexy" she adds as she tears through her closet. she throws a black skintight dress at me.

"put it on." she demands. i look at her and put it on in the bathroom. it fits perfectly, and it's way more short than i would hope for.

"anna?" i ask.

"yes sweetie?" she answers sarcastically.

"if i fall, i'm gonna ass flash everyone." i admit.

"you won't, trust me." she re assured me. i come out and she eyes me up and down.

"you look hot" she tells me, instantly boosting my confidence.

"not so bad yourself, mama" i reply, giving her a flirtatious wink. we flirt back and forth a little more, before getting our hair and makeup done. anna is wearing a gorgeous dress that is the same to mine, except it's a bright red. i watch her put on a smokey eye shadow, and black lipstick.

"your turn, babe" she tells me. i sit down in her chair and let her do my makeup. she puts on the same eyeshadow that she has on. instead of black lipstick, she gives me a red shade matching her dress. so like the same outfit and makeup, but different colours.

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