teenage dream

        [Name] pulled the sheet over her cold arm. The femme was asleep, Pale grey arm snaked around her bare waist. Last night's memory was etched into her system. Moans, screams and rustling sheets were the only noises that had occupied the small, 2 story home she shared with her 2 best friends and boyfriend. Who was her boyfriend, exactly? Oh, it was none other than the trigger-happy troll Kankri Vantas. Her best friends? Oh, Shelbee and Karkat, who she assumed to be dating.

    What were four 19-year-old teens doing in bed still on a Monday morning? The answer was simple, they had just graduated High school and were planning on taking a road trip to New York city, a total cross-country trip. What a better way to spend their last few years [together/before college] than by a road trip to a state thousands of miles away? Not that anyone had any objection to it, anyway. As a matter of fact, it was Kankri's idea.

    Her [colour] orbs fluttered open, face pressed against his chiseled chest. She groaned as she tried to gently wriggle herself out of her boyfriend's iron grip, but to no avail. Eyebrows furrowed, she poked his face until an unintelligible grunt sounded from him, removing his arm so she could get up.

She sat up in bed, [colour] locks splashing into cascades upon her [shoulders/back/neck]. The lass stretched, standing up in all of her glory as she paraded to her closet, hips swaying with every step. [Name] wasn't going to lie, she was very confident in her looks, as she was fucking gorgeous. Grabbing her underwear and some clothes, she quickly slipped on her undergarments and clothes, before sashaying down the steps and entering the living room, where 2 figures were holding each other, manly sobbing coming from one, small shushes and eskimo kisses from the other. Oh joyus of joys, the romcom fanatics were watching The Fault in Our Stars for the fiftieth time this week.

"Good morning!" [name] greeted, startling the black haired femme and horned male.

"Oh, good morning, you fuckwit; dont scare us like that!" Karkat hissed, glaring at the [eye colour] orbed  femme. 

"Yeah, yeah nice to see you too, Karkat." She replied, sitting down on the red and [colour] couch.

    Shelbee's eyes flickered over to [Name] before smirking intently. The black haired lass tore away from her suspected-er matesprit and looked at [name].

"So, how was it?"

"How was what?"

"[Name], don't play fucking stupid, you know what i'm talking about," The lanky girl snorted.

"Uh no I don't???"

"[name]"

"What?"

"how was that diddily do that you done did,"

"gODDAMN IT," The girl's face became a colour that would put Shelbee's brightly coloured nails to shame.

    Welp, this was going to be a long day.