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'Cause neither do I.

Oh, and this story has lemons, and rude words.

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Oh, and sorry to the small readers out there for my language.

Momoko's P.O.V

Oh, did they get bigger?

My bra ain't fitting.

I need to go buy a new one, I guess.

I sighed and looked at the window. It was pretty dark, with the street lights not working.

Oh, well.

I'm Momoko, 15 years old. I live with my sisters, Miyako and Kaoru.

Kaoru is a tom-boy, but she can be nice when she want, she's also 15. She gets love letters all the time, and she's pretty popular. She's the tough one in our group.

And then comes Miyako. The sweetest and prettiest girl out there. Super sweet, and gets love letters all the time. She has the perfect body, for a girl. And, she's quite girly. But, really popular in school.

Okay, well why was I talking about my bra before? Oh, yeah. Miyako got invited to a party, and she forced me and Kaoru to go with her. I want her to get good reputation, by going with her friends, but all I have are super slutty dresses. For my find-a-boyfriend project. Strapless dresses, and thigh-length dresses. I sighed again. What the fuck should I wear? I dug deep in my closet, to find a red dress, which was knee-length, but okay. I slipped it on, and it was kinda itchy. Oh well. I wore ruby-red sandals, and went down the stairs.

"Ready, Momoko?" Miyako smiled. I nodded and stared at her, she has a blue dress on, with and black flower in the middle of her dress. My eyes travelled to Kaoru as she came from the toilet.

My eyes were practically bleeding.

Oh my God…

Kaoru

Matsubara

Is

Wearing

A

Dress.

Me and Miyako squealed at the same time.

She looked so cute.

"W-What is it?" She said.

Me and Miyako giggled.

"Oh well, lets get going." I said stepping out of the house as the girls followed.

AT THE PARTY

As soon as we went in, we got separated. It was pitch black except the disco ball. I stuck to the walls. I didn't want to come here, anyway. I'm wasting precious two hours for you, at a boring party.

"Watch it!" A guy whined when I bumped into him.

"Oh… er… Sorry, bro." I said.

"Are you looking for something?"

"Um, yeah. My friends."

"Oh, I saw someone go in one of those rooms."

"Huh? Okay. Thanks."

"No problem."

Well, weather it was not Kaoru or Miyako, who went into that room, at least I could kinda take my clothes off for a while. Hopefully, no one is there.

Literally there is no entertainment here.

I stepped over to the door, and turned the knob. It was black inside. Okay, I'll just turn the switch on.

I took a step in, and two hands grabbed me.

"WAAAH!"

The person dragged me inside, and covered my mouth, as he closed the door.

Oh, God.

What the hell is happening?

MATURE SCENE AHEAD

I got pushed up against the wall, and someone's lips smashed into mine, as I tried to free my hands. And, then…

The guy held my hand, with his right arm, and slipped the other hand in my dress. Squeezing my chest, as I moaned.

Then, I found out I was the stupidest person, in the world. He wasn't covering my mouth anymore. I need to scream.

Loudly. (I moaned and didn't scream? Wow.)

"ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAVGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

"Oh, shit." I heard the guy say. He let go off me and stepped towards the door, and switched the light on.

I closed my eyes, tight, as I heard the footsteps approach me.

"Hi, Blossom."

Well, today's chappie was Momoko's P.O.V only. But, I hope you enjoyed it.

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