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(^^^can we talk about how adorable ashley mae besson is 🥺)
••• "who'd you even invite?" sasha asked, readjusting her position on the cloud float. she turned her head to look over at the blonde beside her who was casually sipping on a margarita.
carmella shrugged, "renee, charlotte, seth, ro-
"what!" sasha exclaimed, almost ripping off of her float, "you invited seth? why?"
"because he's my friend," carmella said, rolling her eyes, "girl you can't avoid him because you have a crush on the guy. i'd go for it if i were you."
sasha used her foot, gliding it through the mildly warm water, sending a splash on to carmella. "you know i can't do that. we work together and vince is really strict about relationships backstage."
"since when do you care about what vince says," carmella groaned, "anyways roman and xavier are also coming."
sasha frowned knowing she was going to make an absolute fool of herself today. she was never good with boys ever since she was a teenager. her relationships were quick and ended with a simple it's not you it's me.
she relaxed further into her float, letting the warm sun comfort her body which was sore from her previous matches. maybe if she just fell asleep, she wouldn't have to deal with seth.
•
sasha was wrong. she did manage to fall asleep, but renee ended up flipping her off the float because it was time to eat. so here sasha was sitting outside at the table, a slice of pizza in front of her. thankfully seth decided to sit further down the table and in the shade.
"so what have you two been up to?" xavier asked looking between carmella and sasha. the two girls had recently moved in together. they both were getting bored living alone, so what better option than being roommates with your best friend.
"sasha almost lit the house on fire...multiple times," carmella chuckled, "it is not that hard to make toast." the blue haired girl glared at carmella, kicking her shin from under the table. "hey seth, do you mind switching places with me, i want to get out of the sun."
sasha almost choked on her water. she knew carmella was doing this on purpose. "yeah sure," he said, sitting up and moving himself and his food over to sasha's end of the table, "what's up blue, haven't talked to you in awhile."
"nothing," she sighed, miserably failing to contain the blush growing across her face.
"i like your bathing suit, it goes good with your hair," seth smiled. he wasn't lying. sasha wore a dark blue bikini with splotches of purple scattered around it.
