⭒chapter three⭒

1.5K 41 71
                                    

*her smile kills me🥺*

I open the door to JJ's and I's apartment, to hear Rules by Doja Cat, being blasted out of JJ's speaker

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

I open the door to JJ's and I's apartment, to hear Rules by Doja Cat, being blasted out of JJ's speaker. Penelope comes around the corner with two empty wine glasses in her hand, mumbling the word to the song.

"Wh- Where have you been? We've been waiting for you," she says, setting down the wine glasses in the kitchen to my left.

"I had to meet with one of my professor's, How much java you had to drink?" I ask her, knowing that she probably has at least two glasses.

"Not much, m- maybe like, two glasses," she replies. "JJ just got out of the shower, and I picked something out for you to wear," she winks.

"Alright, thank you Penelope." I laugh, as I make my way to my room. I open my door and place my phone down on my desk. I turn around and look at what Penelope put out for me to wear. I lift the black satin dress up from the hanger and turn it around to reveal that the dress is backless. "Is she insane?" I ask aloud.

I walk down the hallway to find Penelope laying on her stomach, on JJ's bed. She has her feet up in the air and scrolling through twitter on her phone.

"Um, Pen, what is this? I ask Penelope, hold up the dress on the hanger. "My whole back is going to be exposed."

She puts her phone down and covers her face with her hands, "Please don't be mad. I found it in JJ's closet and thought it would be the perfect thing for you to wear tonight. And I thought that you could wear the heels you like, the ones that make you ass and legs look phenomenal."

I thought about the outfit in my head with the shoes and damn I think I'd look very hot. "It's okay, I'm gonna go change."

I walk back down the hallway to my room, shutting the door behind me. I toss my clothes into the hamper and walk over to the tall white dresser to pick out another seamless thong, this time nude colored, and deciding yet again to go braless. I pull on the thong and slip the dress over my head, tying the strings in a bow behind my back. The smooth fabric glides over my skin, hugging my curves in all the right places. I turn around to look in the mirror hanging on the back of my door. Damn, Pen was right, I look fucking fantastic.

I take a step to the right and pull out the top drawer at my desk, full of makeup. I decide to not do much, putting on a fat winged liner, lashes, blush, and a dark red matte liquid lipstick. Very vampy. Turning back to my closet, I pick out my favorite black heels with an ankle strap and for bling, I'm keeping on the same jewelry I had on earlier.

Grabbing my phone and walking out of my room, I stop at JJ's room, leaning on the door frame. "Are you guys ready?" Just as I say that, my phone goes off.

I check my notifications and it's a text from Emily. 'Can we talk later?'

'sure i'll text you after we get back from the club,' I text back.

beautiful, belovedWhere stories live. Discover now