𝙒𝙖𝙮 𝙈𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙁𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙐𝙥 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙄 𝙏𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 - 𝙎.𝘽

𝙄 𝙏𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙄 𝙒𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙊𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙊𝙣𝙚 𝙁𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜

(𝘀𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗼𝗰𝗶𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿: 𝗛𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗢𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗛𝗲𝗲𝗹𝘀 - 𝗧𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗙𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀)

"𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐'𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴

𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵, 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵, 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺"

   "Oh, now it's time for makeup." Syd and I got dressed and sat down for make up. Dina dusted our cheeks with blush before talking, "I'm sorry."

   "What?"

   "I feel like I've been so distracted lately."

   "Oh, that's okay," Syd and I said simultaneously.

   "No, guys, it's not. Y/n had her first kiss and had sex for the first time last night, and that wasn't even on my radar. It still blows my mind. How long have I known you? And you never really talk about boys."

   "Well, now I have," I laughed.

   "Anything else earth-shattering you guys wanna tell me?"

   "Well, i-I don't know... to be honest," Syd started, "I don't know. There's this thing. I... I think there might be something wrong with me."

   "What do you mean?"

   "I just feel different lately."

   "Oh, my god. No, same. Me too."

   "Yeah, right."

   "No, seriously. Like, the other day, I made a joke about the Rocky Horror Picture Show. No one got it. I had to explain the plot to Brad's friends. They just looked at me like I was batshit crazy."

   "Yeah, well, they're all idiots."

   "I know, right? But seriously, everybody feels like a freak sometimes."

   "Yeah, I guess."

   "Okay. Finishing touch- lipstick."

   "Absolutely not."

   "Lip gloss."

   "Sure," I said.

   "Nope," Syd shook her head.

   Dina put the lipgloss on me and turned back to Syd, "Cherry chapstick."

   "Fine."

   "You guys look hot. Okay, come on."

   The three of us walked to Ricky's house, Dina living close by, "Okay, I'm scared, but fun scared. Like we're about to skydive for the first time or something." Dina smiled.

   "Well, I'm not fun scared," Syd disagreed, "feels like we're about to be eaten by wolves, like, really drunk, judgemental wolves."

   "We're gonna be fine. I just wish I could inject vodka directly into my veins first."

   "I do have this," Syd pulled out a flask.

   "Oh, my god. You're my hero," Dina took a swig, handing me the flask.

   "Ah, I'm good," I passed it back to Syd.

   "You good?" Syd asked.

   "Good," Dina and I nodded, walking towards the house, "good."