"Beca, come on!" Valencia shouted, rolling her eyes as her roommate shouted that she was in the middle of a chapter. "Alright, you lesbo," Valencia grumbled, marching into Beca's room. Snatching her laptop from Beca's grasp before she could react, Valencia quirked an eyebrow and began to read the precious chapter that was more important than her. "Willow flipped them over, kneading the supple flesh of Tara's breasts in her hands. Knowing her lover's body so well, she expertly tw-" Valencia's eyes widened as she stopped, "Gross!" She shrieked, slamming the red laptop shut.
"Get out!" Beca squealed, grabbing her laptop back. "God, Val, every single time I turn around it's like you're finding new ways to invade my privacy." She whined, opening the lid again. "Now, get out. I don't care about this banquet, V, you know this. It's just a bunch of stuck up bitches with schola-"
"Hey!"
"Sorry, I know your sister is one of them." Beca rolled her eyes, glancing up at her best friend. "It still counts." She snickered, swinging her legs over the edge of the bed. "Look, I'll go if you want me to." The brunette stood, tossing the laptop on her bed. "But, I won't enjoy myself." Valencia's lips tugged into a wide grin, and she threw herself at Beca, enveloping her in a bear hug.
Beca winced, awkwardly patting her friend on the back. "Thank you!" Valencia exclaimed, squeezing her friend tighter. Beca gasped for breath, managing to squirm out of Valencia's tight grip. Valencia squealed, jumping up and down before her eyes widened. "Oh my God, oh my God. I don't have a date! Beca! This is a disaste-"
"Chill." Beca grabbed her by the shoulders, "I can be your date." Valencia screwed her face up in disgust, looking her friend up and down.
"Uh, no."
"Excuse me?" Beca raises her eyebrows.
"My family can't see me with someone who looks like... You." Valencia sighs, "My family expects me to date women who're at least on my level of f-fashion."
"I can put on a suit, and pull my hair up. It'll be fine, V." Beca reassures her, before turning her around and pushing her toward the door. Valencia lets out a huff, but mumbles something about matching their hair ties before walking out of the bedroom. Beca rolled her eyes, plopping back down onto the bed, in hopes of finishing the fanfiction.
"Beca!" Valencia screamed from the bathroom, "Get your ass up, and get dressed! We're leaving in five minutes!" Beca let out a loud scream of frustration, staring at her laptop screen. "I swear to God, I will come in there and break your lapto-"
"I'm up! I'm up!"
x x x
Aubrey frowned at her reflection in the full length mirror, tugging her dress up, which just ended up revealing more of her thighs. "Chlo, I don't think this is going to work..." Aubrey sighed, as her redheaded friend came up behind her. The girl's brow furrowed as she placed her hands on Aubrey's waist.
"Bree, you look hot. What's the issue?"
"It's too... Short." Aubrey's voice was soft, as she started toying with the hemline of the dress. "I can't wear it, I'm sorry."
"Listen. You're fucking wearing this dress, Aubrey. I don't care," Chloe smiled, patting her friend's ass playfully. "Get your hair done, we have to hurry up, we're picking up Valencia and her roommate. I told Val we'd be there in fifteen minutes," The redhead leaned up to whisper in Aubrey's ear. "And she told me her roommate is hot."
Aubrey huffed. "For the last time, Chloe, I'm not looking to date anyone right now."
"I didn't say you had to date her, dummy." Chloe groaned as she moved to pick up her own dress from the bed. "One night stands exist for a reason," A small giggle left her lips, "You should try it sometime."
"No, thank you." Aubrey murmured, deciding that she'd go out of her comfort zone and wear the dress. Padding to the bathroom, Aubrey pulled her hair up into a bun, with a few strands falling around her face. Smiling at her reflection in the mirror, she leaned forward on the counter. "You can be sexy. You can be hot, you can pull this dress off. You can do this."
"Are you talking to yourself again?" Chloe poked her head in the doorway, quirking an eyebrow. "'Cause I can take you to my Uncle Robert, I'm sure he'd be happy to prescribe you something."
"Oh, my God." Aubrey let her head hang down, squeezing her eyes shut. "I don't think I'm going to survive five hours with you, and your annoying sister." Chloe grunted in disapproval at the remark toward her sister, but didn't say anything else and walked away. "You can do this." Aubrey lifted her head up, looking at reflection-Aubrey in the eyes. "You. Can. Do. This."
this is messy & ugly but, i hope you enjoy.
