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OVER THE SINK
"one day someone will walk into your life and make you see why it never worked out with anyone else"

~lyla~

"so are you gonna tell us what happened with joão tonight?" meredith smirks knowingly, throwing her purse onto the kitchen island.

"yeah cmon, you guys were in the bathroom for hours." harper emphasizes, dragging on the hours. i sigh and walk towards my room, not wanting to converse about me and joãos complicated problems.

"nothing happened." i groan. both girls trail behind me into my bedroom, bombarding me with questions about tonight's events. i chuck my purse into my open closet, not caring where it ended up.

"to be honest, they probably fucked or something!" harper screeches and both girls giggle, falling back onto my soft mattress.

"tell us lylaaaaa." meredith groans chucking a pillow at me from across the room.

"you have to we're you bestfriends for a reason, your not aloud to keep any secrets from us." meredith agrees with harpers words and they both smirk at me, but i just grab a crop top and shorts and walk into the bathroom.

both girls moan loudly as i slam the door. i can hear their not so quiet whispers about us from inside the bathroom.

i brush my teeth and hair, and pull on the outfit i carried in here. i wipe off the small amount of makeup that miraculously stayed on my face after my breakdown earlier. harper yells at me and i groan.

i slump out of my bathroom, turning the lights in my room off before climbing into bed, while both girls stare at me with curiousity. i grab my led light remote and turn them on.

harper grabs a blanket from the floor and pulls it over the three of us, then they both stare at me waiting for words i'm scared to speak.

i sigh and fall against my pillow, avoiding their gazes. "i already said nothing happened."

"that means they definitely fucked." harper smirks down at me making meredith erupt into a fit of laughter.

"ew." she laughs. "like over the sink or what?" i pull my comforter over my now beat red face.

harper gasps. "don't tell me you did it on the floor!" meredith and harper look at each other, horror laced through their eyes.

"oh my gosh! is there a baby changing table in there?" harper yells pulling the blanket off my face and i groan again.

"guys-"

"eww lyla that's gross, there's definitely baby piss and shit on their." meredith gives me a disapproving look.

harper smacks meredith on the arm and she grabs it dramatically. "who cares where he bent her over? props to lyla, if she can get a guy to fuck her in a public restroom in a very public place, he must really have a kink for her."

"plus he's hot." meredith giggles.

"and he's famous." harper and meredith grab each other excitedly and i'm really starting to regret my choice of friends. they are literally little kids.

"oh my gosh!" harper jumps. "and he's rich!"

meredith screams so loudly, i'm scared the neighbors might think someone's being murdered. "lyla he can sugar daddy you!"

harpers face brightens and both girls begin to jump up and down across my bedroom in excitement and amusement. i groan and throw pillows at them. "get out!" i moan into my blanket.