“Dude, they undoubtedly saw your fucking bra.” Chaeyoung giggled at you, reaching forward to squeeze your tits, and you grunted at her as you pushed your hands away. They were a little far away, but close enough that you could stare at them and tell if they were staring back. Looking towards the direction of the sound, your eyes popped at the sight of 3RACHA climbing out a black van. Getting out of your car, you were shocked to suddenly hear a bunch of shouting and cheering. You were a bit early, and so were other fans it seemed–some people waiting outside their cars with alcohol or cigarettes in between their fingers. “They’re gonna kill us,” you whimpered, your heartbeat suddenly racing as you parked in front of the nightclub. Their personalities were far from idol-ish.Īnd it didn’t help that your friends, along with you, got tickets to be as close as possible. If you weren’t a fan, you almost would’ve thought they were idols about to perform on a music stage, but that could never be your boys. Evil, for wearing that crop top with the same leather cut out as Changbin and leather pants. You could’ve crashed your car at the sight of him. Chan wore a black blazer and nothing underneath, the blazer being buttoned the first few buttons, but left open after, revealing his muscled tummy.Īnd Jisung, your favorite. As soon as you were at a red light, you turned to see the picture-it was one they posted just an hour ago that you didn’t get to see because you were too busy making yourself look like a Goddess with the new makeup you’d bought.Ĭhangbin sported some clear glasses with what seemed like a tight white shirt with leather pants and a leather shirt that was cut in random places, squeezing him and making his physique pop. “I swear if Changbin is in those glasses… I’m gonna piss myself.” Hyewon whispers out as she scrolls through 3RACHA’s Twitter. So maybe you were going a little overboard. The black cargo pants slightly evened out how revealing the top half of you was-they were split in the middle right underneath your ass, and you were happy for that-you would surely overheat in that nightclub with everyone around you. The amusing lyrics of “WOW” blasted through your speaker as your friend helped you slip on your see-through fishnet shirt over your black bra with “3RA” written on one cup, “CHA” on the other. To say you… whored yourself out, is an understatement. April 18th, 8:30 PM was the time that all the boys of 3RACHA would be making their way on stage. She smiled.You were just like all your other friends who wanted to look as sexy as possible for this upcoming show. She grabbed Duncan’s wallet and pulled out 5000 dollars. Electra smiled, knowing she’d won this time. ” Duncan felt the blood trickling down his throat and he began choking.
She giggled as she said, “I told ya I’d be the girl you died for. He greedily drank it up and after delicious turkey he felt very tired. He drove over and being tired, he accepted a bright pink drink. Duncan prepared a breakup speech but received a message from Electra informing him that he was invited to her house. Welcome to the life of MOI, Electra Maria Heart.” Duncan sighed as Eli laughed. I hope that we don’t fall apart until I get some Dolce lenses. diary! Here’s an EXCELLENT passage!” “Dear diary, I met a boy, he made my doll ❤️ light up with joy. 400 dollars from me to buy Gucci shoes.” “Well, Dunc, I guess we don’t need to read her. me.? Oh no, Courtney had those things and she took.
like I haven’t been hurt before? Eli, you really think a girl who wears latex and has a Luis Vuitton bag will.
“Electra Heart is a gold digger and she might hurt you!” ”Eh.
To explain this, I wrote a dialogue between the boy she is dating and his best friend: I think it’s about a girl who is manipulating the richer boys at her high school.
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