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in which lulu jenson has to handle
a bunch of shit and finds herself
looking for comfort in fezco.
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Lulu is never one to overthink her appearance when it comes down to parties and shit. She puts on random clothes together and it always looks cool. Probably cause she's really cool on the inside, I mean one day she showed up wearing electric blue oversized dungarees and she was the most stylish person of the day. Only Lulu could do that.
Lulu walked out of the bathroom wearing high waisted black jeans, a white lace crop top with a short sleeved black vest and some sneakers. She didn't go crazy on the makeup because she was always too lazy for that and brushed a hand through her hair before walking into the living room.
Her mother and sister were watching tv and Zahia whistled at her sister.
"Can't wait to see the videos of you dead drunk," Zahia said.
"Shut up, won't happen."
"Won't happen," Zahia mocked in a high pitched tone.
Lulu rolled her eyes and picked up the keys of her scooter when her mother decided to speak up.
"Do you have some cash, Lulu? I need to go to the pharmacy and my credit card was blocked by those fucking assholes from the bank."
Lulu frowned, "No, I don't."
"Oh, come on, I know you keep getting money from the previous parts you booked."
"Do I have to remind you that I use all of it on groceries?"
"Lulu, don't you fucking dare lie to me!" her mother, Kris, said as she started losing patience.
"I'm not!" Lulu shouted, "I'm going. See you tomorrow."
And she walked out, slamming the door shut as she heard her mother curse out loud. Her phone buzzed in her pocket and she pulled it out, seeing it was a text from Rue.
rurue the girls picked me up on the way i'll see u there
lulu okay
She noticed other texts she hadn't seen earlier.
Kat hey bby girl you coming tonight? wanna get fucked up w/you
lulu is that rlly a question? im on my way
She hopped on her scooter and was quick to leave her house. She arrived at McKay's ten minutes later, the driveway full of cars. Music was blasting loudly, people could be heard shouting and the smell of alcohol and sweat was intoxicating. But Lulu liked that. She liked parties because it was a moment where nobody gave a fuck.
