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Absofacto - Dissolve

"Hate it." I shook my head at the dress Sasha presented to me.

"You're picky." She laughed.

"I'm not! It's just ugly." I assured.

"Okay, but this would look so hot on y — "

"Hate it." I shook my head again.

"Holy shit." Sasha groaned in frustration.

"The boys are gonna show up in manbuns and sweatpants, aren't they? Why can't we?" I argued.

"You really haven't been to a party in a long time, huh?" Sasha chuckled.

"Shut up." I mumbled embarrassedly.

"You can bet your fine ass that everyone is going all out tonight." She said, "It's the first party Jean has hosted in a while."

"So?" I shrugged.

"So?" Sasha held up another dress to my body, "It's a Jean party — you'll understand what I mean when we get there."

"Alright, fine." I rolled my eyes.

Sasha discarded the dress after scrunching her nose in disapproval.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she took off like a jet to another rack of dresses.

"Look at this sweet baby." She moaned as if the dress itself was turning her on.

"Oh, wow." I blinked at it.

A black satin dress. Strappy. Definitely too cold for this weather. 

"No protesting — " Sasha raised a finger, "just try it on."

She grabbed my hand and led me to the dressing room. I was comfortable enough to undress in front of Sasha, and so I did just that — and slipped the dress on.

"It's kinda small..." I frowned as i tugged it down my thighs.

"Yes!" Sasha squealed.

"And it'll be too cold." I added.

"It's not that cold — you'll survive." She patted my shoulder.

"I'm suing you if I get hypothermia." I joked.

Yes, I purchased that stupid dress.

It was an investment.

*

I was in Sasha's dorm room.

She flicked a makeup brush against my cheek like she was casting a spell with a wand.

Sasha was the type to arrive fashionably late to a party, so she told me not to worry about how much time we were taking.

"Make a kissy face." She pulled away from my face to scrutinize her work.

I puckered my lips.

They felt significantly softer after all that pampering they received.

"Aaand I'm gay." She giggled.

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