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Mandy looked around her messy room, scanning it to see what could she possibly take with her to the sleepover she and Colette were planning.
She unzipped her sports bag and walked over to her closet, picking out new clothes for the following day, so she won't have to be walking around dressed in the same stuff second day in a row.
She stuffed them onto the bottom of the bag, then looked up, trying to think of what else to take. An object that has been settled on her desk caught her attention, reminding her of the bracelet that she had made for the girl a few hours prior.
With a swift movement she latched onto it and put it into a small pocket in the front, then zipped it, so she wouldn't lose it. She patted the bag nicely, so the fabric would align neatly.
She also grabbed a few bags of candies she bought, mainly for her own self, but she was willing to share for the sake of making the other girl happy. She was caught off guard by a notification sound on her phone, which she picked up to check.
Expectedly, it was a text from Colette. After entering the code to her phone it unlocked, following this she entered the messaging app to read what the girl had sent her. 'when are you coming^_^' Mandy thought for a second, then replied - 'i dont know, i havent finished packing!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!' (the amount of exclamation marks was necessary to convey her exact positive emotion)
Shutting her phone off she got back to preparing for the visit. She took a walk to the bathroom to pack some shower gel into a smaller bag, along with some mascara, eyeliner, and chapstick, in case she was feeling like doing her makeup the next morning.
After rummaging through the bathroom for 5 minutes she managed to finally find a plastic piece to cover her toothbrush, she put it on, and threw it into the bag as well.
It was hard for her to contain her excitement, although she knew she couldn't instantly appear there. She put the toiletry bag into the sports bag, then followed it up with a bottle of water.
After packing everything together she sat down to fix her hair, since it had gotten a bit messy. She grabbed a straightener, then plugged it in, putting her hair between the two sticks of the object, hoping to get it under control.
Once she had taken her hair into a state which sat right with her she only had to change into some more outside clothes, since she'd be taking the bus.
Mandy decided to just put her usual hoodie over the tank top which she wore, and changed into some long jeans, as to not bring attention to herself in public transport.
She reached for her phone and texted the girl something in the lines of 'im going!! c u', then grabbed her mp3, and put her headphones on.
Before heading out she walked by her parents' room and informed them that she's leaving, then bid farewell to them. Even if it was a small thing, she appreciated not having to fatigue herself with keys to close the door, knowing that her mum would close it after her.
Mandy opened the door and left, enjoying the fresh air that was left after the previous rain that day. Luckily for her, the weather outside, despite arguably humid, was pretty warm, and so she didn't feel cold in her outfit.
Walking down the street she almost bumped into a guy, since she was extremely busy skipping songs. After apologizing and blushing a bit from embarrassment she headed to the bus stop in a quickened pace, obviously not wanting to miss the bus.
As she waited for the vehicle to arrive she observed the cars passing her by on the street. The picture painted before her accompanied the light music she was listening to, which made a wave of calm wash over her.
Noticing the two spaced out headlights on a yellow vehicle she stepped away from the sidewalk and closer to the road, wanting to be able to get in quickly.
Having about 20 seconds left she pulled her phone out to buy a bus ticket, since sadly the severity of the ticket inspectors has increased. The second the payment went through the bus stopped and opened it's doors.
Only then she got the chance to notice that it was actually stuffed with people, which ruined her good mood, given that she was carrying a big bag.
The green haired girl squeezed inbetween the passengers, calling each single one a faggot or a retard in her head. It didn't help knowing that with this pile of people in the vehicle no ticket inspector is going to fatigue himself with trying to scan tickets, and so she cursed the few coins that had gone to waste.
Her headphones were more annoying than helpful, but she decided to keep them in, just so she wouldn't have to listen to the noise around her. The worst part is, the ride wasn't one of the short ones, and instead she'd need to do this for the next 40 minutes or so.
Mandy hoped, that maybe when at least a bit of people leave, leaving enough space for her to be able to take out her phone she could check alternate ways to get to Colette's house.
An idea sparked in her head - it would be pretty possible to get more buses from the city centre. She decided to survive the next 20 minutes until she got there, then she'd get out, and possibly switch to a tram, or whatever she could find.
The issue is that she can't be certain whether she will even find any connections, possibly leaving her to wait for the next bus for more time than she'd spend in this one.
After a few minute long battle in her head she decided that depending on how badly stuffed it'll be here by the time she gets to the city centre she'll either stay there, or try to go onto another.
This was an obstacle she didn't predict, and it was largely playing on her nerves. As an attempt at trying to distract herself from her current reality she reminded herself of what was coming in less than an hour.
It went so far in improving her mood, that it had actually snuck a light smile onto her face, which she didn't even notice at first.
With more time passing, she was hoping people would get off. Her wish partially came true, there was a few less people, albeit the seats were still taken, and it was still hard to move.
She sighed, but decided to pass on the opportunity to switch buses when they arrived at the aforementioned bus stop, which rather was a mistake.
Only a few stops later, a bunch of new passengers got in. She cursed herself in the head for picking the hour at which people usually come home from work, but she didn't expect it to be so bad.
Mandy moved deeper into the bus, making space for the newcomers. It got too tiring for her to even try to be angry, so she just dug her nails into her arm, trying to distract herself and redirect her anger.
The moment when she heard the name of the right bus stop almost felt as if she were seeing God himself, gracing her with his presence. She pushed herself through people, barely making it before the doors closed in front of her.
She got out, more annoyed than before, and pretty tired just by the ride alone. The girl decided that she will spoil herself with a bag of chips as a compensation for the anguishing ride.
Having visited the albino countless times she was familiar with the area, so she decided to visit the nearby żabka (something like a 7/11 for the americans or whateevr the fuck i dont know cus we dont have it here).
She opened the door to the store, being greeted with pretty bright lights, contrasting with the now deepening colours of blue outside.
After locating and picking her favourite chips up she came up to the register, waiting for the cashier to come up to her. About 30 seconds have passed until she started looking around, trying to locate the person.
A sigh came out of her when she noticed the worker making a hot dog for some gay ass looking black haired man, ordering half of the fucking sauces available.
Knowing the wait will be pretty long, she took her phone out to text Colette, complain, and explain why she's running a bit late. Exactly mid-text the employee came back to the register ready to scan her things.
- 5 złotych, cash or card? - The cashier spoke in a monotone voice and an eastern accent, obviously thrilled to be working there.
- Ummm, by phone. - She waited for the pinpad to be set up, then sticked her phone to it.
Mandy hid the phone in her pocket upon hearing the characteristic sound signaling the payment has gone through. She picked up the bag of crisps and walked away, thanking the cashier and saying goodbye.
Outside the shop she stopped for a second, so she could focus on opening the bag. Once it was accessible for her to eat she took one out, and started munching on it during her walk to the girl's home.
It took her only a few minutes to get to Colette's familok. (once again explaining cultural context for non poles because i dont think its anywhere outside of silesia: familoki are blocks for about 4-6 families built for industrial workers (that area was filled with this type of labour in the 19/20 century), they are pretty short and made out of exposed bricks, usually cheap and poorly maintained, look them up)
She looked for the girl's last name on the list next to the entryphone, then clicked on the button next to it. A melody rung out, which signalled that it was ringing.
A few seconds later she heard the familiar sound, so she reached for the door and pulled it open. After entering the building she turned the hallway light on and made her way to the first floor.
With a smile on her face she knocked on the door, waiting for the woman to open it. Before she could even realized, she got pulled into a tight hug, which was nothing unusual.
- Hi Mandy!! - Colette yelled out with excitement, squishing her whole body after wrapping her arms around her waist, making her sweet apple scented perfume sensible for the other. - Come in!!!
- Hi girl!! - She replied with an honest smile, then walked into the place, making sure to close the door behind her. Mandy stopped to take her shoes off and leave them at the tray. - Are your parents home? - She asked more quietly with curiousity in her voice.
The albino nodded, observing her every move with a grin. The green haired girl walked over to her companion's room, leaving the sports bag on the ground, then leaving the room again, so that she could greet the woman's parents, so she wouldn't seem uncultural.
Walking with the other following alongside her she entered the living room, peeping if they were in there.
- Good evening. - She said quickly, having better plans than talking to them in interest.
- Good evening, Amanda. Do you girls need anything? - Colette's mum asked.
- No, we're fine, thank you. - She shook her head then reentered the hallway.
Anytime she greeted Colette's bedroom she'd find stuff that weren't there before. The peach coloured walls didn't have a positive effect on the room's look, making it seem rather smaller than it was in reality.
- Have I shown you what I made?? - The white haired girl questioned with excitement.
- What exactly??
Colette chuckled, walking past her to point a finger in some direction. Mandy followed it, her face scrunching a little in confusion, then laughing a bit.
It appeared to be something similar to a shrine, dedicated to her. Some people might've found it weird, but for her it felt so warming and amusing, knowing that this was how the girl expressed care.
- Why do you have my essay from 8th grade?? - She giggled, picking up one of the papers set around it.
- I think it's very beautiful, mind you. - The albino shrugs.
- Don't your parents question the amounts of pictures of me you got here?
- Nahh, I don't think they care. Or they just think it's an effect of autism or something. - She shrugged.
- Wait, I brought you over some sweets. I actually melted down some sugar and tried making my own lollipops, I need you to rate them!! - She changed the topic, walking up to her bag, kneeling next to it and zipping it open.
- That's so cool!! Show me show me!! - Colette exclaimed happily, leaning over her.
Seeing how vocally the girl cared always made her feel so happy. She handed her the bag into which she packed her handmade sweets, along with some store bought candy.
- Can I eat one?? - The collector asked, fidgeting with the ziplock given to her.
- Yes, go ahead. - She nodded enthusiastically, unzipping her hoodie in the meantime. Mandy observed her interlocutor, curious to see her reaction to the things she made.
- It's so good!! You are so talented for this, you should make more!! - The woman rambled on, sucking on the lollipop between words.
- I'm glad. - She commented. - Oh, wait. Can you give me a second? I need to flame this fake ass bitch on instagram and I didn't have the time to do that before. - She pulled her phone out with a devious smile.
- Who is it?? Tell me!! I need this information for my scrapbook!! - She towered over her, trying to take a peek at her device.
- Emz. You know, usually doesn't annoy me that much, but she said my makeup's ass under one of my posts, she pissed me off. She doesn't even know what gyaru is!! She just thinks I'm stupid and goes along with it. - She complained, frantically typing something on her phone.
(i am genuinely so sorry if this feels so artificial. i have very small experience writing women and i am bad at it so it migjt sometimes feel like this stereotypical view of a female trust me i am just bad at writing i dont mean no harm)
- Go die u ugly ho. red heart. red heart. - Mandy narrated her writing process proudly. - Oh wait!! I forgot. - She got up from the floor, then unzipped the smaller pocket in the bag.
The green haired girl happily handed her creation to the albino. Mandy felt that she was responsible for always being gentle with her, even though such care was never required. She usually was pretty mean to everybody, but Colette would always be an exception.
- Oh my god, it's so pretty!! I don't know if I can even wear this, let me get my scrapbook!! - The white haired girl thanked her then kissed her on the cheek, then going to unlock her drawer in which she kept her stuff.
- You changed your scrapbooks? Did you run outta space? - The dark skinned girl asked, observing the neatly decorated green notebook that her companion was holding.
- No, this one's for you. - Colette smiled, then reached for a ziplock bag to put the jewelry in to paste it onto one of the pages.
- What do you mean?
- I made a separate one for you. But don't look!!
She smiled appreciatively, observing as the girl dealt with her scrapbook from a distance, not wanting to invade and betray her privacy. It always felt so amusing to her whenever she remembered how kuch feeling the other placed on her.
- Wait, Imma change into shorts, these pants are a pain in the ass. - Mandy informed her, looking through her bag in hopes of finding the clothes she packed.
- Oki.
As the albino was bust trying not to break the bracelet apart fiddling it into the ziplock she quickly threw her jeans off, then replaced them with some shorts she had.
- Hey, maybe I should clean the bed so you can lay down? - Colette offered, happily plastering the thing to one of the many pages.
- Hm? Sure, but you don't have to if you don't want to. - She informed her, shrugging.
Before she could take a second glance at the female she was already wrestling with the blanket laid on the bed, attempting to get it off.
- But you have to shower. I don't want germs on my bed. Or at least change into your pajamas. - The albino informed her, carrying the collected fabric in her hands to place on her chair for the night.
- Then Imma go now, yeah? - She offered, taking the pj's she had packed before.
- Mm, this is hard. Because I'd want you to stay, you know.. But also your clothes might be dirty. Can you do it quick? - The white haired girl requested.
- Alright, then I'll be back in what, five minutes? - She told her, coming closer a bit.
- I will measure it with a stopwatch.
- Heyy, don't rush me!! Otherwise I will give you only 3 min for showering yourself. - She started walking towards the door.
- WhatEVER!!
Mandy had returned after a few minutes, if she fit in the timeframe isn't known, because Colette decided to not measure the time.
- Come on, I wanna do something fun already!! - She ordered, launching herself onto the bed with now uncovered duvet, quickly pulling herself under it.
- I will be faster than you, you were slacking in there!! - Colette exclaimed, storming out of the room.
In the meantime the darkskinned girl embraced the spot she found herself in. The hypnotizing smell of the girl could be felt all around the room, and she was laying in her bed.
It's not like it's her first time here, especially in her bed, obviously, but the excitement never dies off. She appreciated her greatly, wishing to squeeze her as of now. (soldier only appreciated after gone✊✊😔)
She scanned the female's room, noticing different elements of it. It definitely wasn't a task for a few seconds, given how much stuff she had plastered on her walls.
Mandy snickered a little being reminded of the shrine, clearly not having a single problem with it. She noticed both of the scrapbooks laying on the shelf, making her curious of the contains.
Honestly? She could've gone over there and just gone through them, possibly without Colette ever finding out. She didn't want to though, knowing how much she must've trusted her, leaving her alone with them.
In the meantime, she managed to hear the already barely audible water stop running. Following this, she fixed her hair, which was still put up in a ponytail, wanting to embrace her beautiful character of sleeping beauty🤫.
She couldn't help but have a smile sneak onto her face, no matter of how much she attempted to maintain a poker face. Facing the door she kept track of the light steps taken in the hallway.
- See!! I was faster. - The albino stated proudly, walking into the room.
- Bullshit!! - She argued. - You were slower than me.
Colette just shook her head disapprovingly, shutting the door for some privacy, then laying herself on the bed, in a very close proximity to the other girl.
Noticing this, Mandy attempted to start undoing her pigtails, assuming that the would be spending the rest of the time in bed.
- No, no, wait!! - The albino smacked her hand off her hair. - I got something fun.. - She told her, grabbing a few plastic packages off the shelf.
- I forgot we wanted to do that!! You're right. Who goes first?? - She stated, looking at the girl's face.
- I wanna put it on you, I know you will look stupid as hell.. - The collectionef told her. - Pick which one you want.
- Hmmmm.. Maybe the strawberry one?? - She shrugged.
The other girl just giggled, then shifted so that she'd be sitting on her, making it easier to put the face mask on.
- Girl it's so cold !!! - The second the mask made contact with Mandy's face she started laughing, making the other unable to continue.
- Stop moving damn.. - The white haired female threatened, attempting to continue. She helped herself with a hand, stabilizing the girls head.
- How long do I have to keep it on?? - She questioned.
- Uhhh... - Colette checked the now ripped packaging. - 15 minutes.
- Ok, ok. Now move, I want to put one on you now. - She told her, moving up to free herself from the other's grasp (which she wasn't so against either way).
The albino just sighed, adapting to the new setting. In the meantime, the green haired girl opened the other packaging, then swooped the hair from the female's face gently.
- Why do you keep that huge bang?? Your face is cute when it's uncovered, aside don't you get more pimples from it?? - She asked, placing the wet face mask on her companion's face.
- I don't like having my face that full out. But I also know the truth now.. You think I'm ugly without that fuck ass bang... I know how it is Mandy... I will be blocking you.. - The collectionner sighed ironically, observing the eyes situated just a few centimeters away from her.
- No, god damn it!! I think you look cute in both. I just think that there is nothing to hide there, ya know? - She told her, growing away and then seating herself beside the girl.
- You sound like a pervert. - Colette snickered.
- Piss off bruv. What will we even do before we have to get this thing off? - She changed the topic.
- We could go on omegle. Or prank call somebody. - The albino offered with a smirk.
- I gag at the sound of the word 'prank', but you might be onto something I fear.. who would we prank call though? - She questioned, thinking of different people coming up in her mind.
- I got phone numbers from everybody, maybe not exactly willingly on their part, but I do. - The white haired female admitted with a smirk. - But how about we call your brother? Doesn't he love that stuff anyway?
- He is not my brother. No blood relation whatsoever. Ok, maybe 50%. But yeah, I would gladly wanna piss him off. - She grinned, pondering of all the times he's annoyed her, and how she could get back at him now.
- What do we say to him?? - Colette questioned, leaning onto the other girl's body.
- Mm, I don't fucking know. Maybe we pretend we are fornite support and he is banished from that dumbass game forever?? - She suggested, remembering how much the man tends to play the game. - Won't he recognize your voice though? You came over a lot of times before.
- No, no. I'll put a voice on. - She snickered, choosing a name from the lengthy contact list. - What's his user?
- As if I knew. But I wanted something from him once and had to come to his room and he was playing, and I think his name was chestermolestergaming?? I’m not sure.
The albino nodded, giggling a bit at the user, then dialing the number. The phone rang for a moment, annoying them with the wait. Suddenly, a voice could be heard.
- Hello?
- Hello, this is Fortnite support. We have came to contact you regarding user's chestermolestergaming's behavior via Fortnite's voice chat. - The collector started, speaking in a formal, low tone, making cruel attempts at not laughing.
- Damn, what did I do??
- We have received a report from an anonymous teammate, we believe you have been screaming inappropriate and xenophobic slurs. We have made a decision to temporarily ban your account. You may appeal for a change of our decision. If you wish to proceed, say 'unban'.
- Unban!!!!!!!!!!!!
- I'm sorry, I did not get that. Can you try again?
- Unban!! Please bro!!!!!!!! I need this...
The white haired girl was about to speak again, but was interrupted by a laugh loud enough to be audible from the other end of the line.
- Fuck you Mandy!! This shit was not funny. And whoever calls with you.. I will find you.. You will pay.. Do not even joke lad..
They hung up quickly, snickering.
- This was weak. We need to do better. - She stated, although the risen corners of her mouth stated otherwise.
- As if you didn't laugh when I was trying to talk. - Colette turned to her with a sceptic expression.
- Girl whatever🙅♂️🙅♂️❌❌ - She shrugged. - Now I call.
- Who?? - The albino asked curiously.
- Mmm.. I don't know. Somebody piss you off recently? - She questioned.
- No.. It's usually the other way around. Just pick whoever. - The girl handed her the phone, so she could choose herself.
Mandy just scrolled up and down the list, clicking at a random moment. - Hell naw, I ain't calling Colt bruh.. - She shook her head, then scrolled again. - Uhhh.. How could we prank Maisie??
- Ask her if her refrigerator is running. - Colette shrugged.
- Nahhh.. Imma pick someone else. - She randomized again. - I got an idea. - She told her once it landed on Griff.
- Okay, but please don't do some weird stuff.. He's my boss, remember. - The white haired girl pleaded.
- Don't worry, it's not gonna be anything bad. I'll just piss him off a little. - She told her, picking up her own phone and typing in the number, since she figured that the man had Colette's number saved.
- I'll need your help though. Do you still have that ukulele you had? - She asked, looking around the female's room.
- Yeah, why?
- Ok, ok. Can you go get it? Do you still remember some songs?? I'll signal you when you'll need to start playing. - She requested, admiring her pink phone case in the meantime.
- Oki. - The collector nodded with a smile, getting up not-so-eagerly, then rummaging one of her closets.
Mandy turned her head to her making sure it was okay for her to start calling, and once she made sure she dialed the number.
- The giftshop, how may I help you?
- Hello, am I speaking to Griff?
- One and only.
- Good evening. We are a huge investment company, interested in giving you some money in fund. We do not expect a return of this cash, would you like to discuss the details?
- YES!!! ASBOLUTELT!!! GOD BLESS YOU!!🤑🤑🤑🤑🥹💰💰💰💰💸💸💸💸💸
- Alright. Please wait as we put you on hold, so we can connect you with another employee. - It was hard for her not to giggle, but she managed to go through without it, although it came to a cost of an obnoxious voice crack.
The green haired girl jogged her head, hoping the other would understand the signal to start playing the music. Colette fiddled with her fingers a little being put on the spot, then started to play some sort of melody.
Even though she messed up at least five times, it seemed that the man hadn't hung up yet. It was actually starting to get tiring to the both of them, so they decided to end the call.
They both laughed, happy with what they managed to achieve. Mandy thought to check the time, given that she felt a bigger amount of time pass.
- I think it's time to take them off. - She informed the other, glancing at her watch.
- Oki, let's take them off then. - Colette reached to pick the mask off her face. - Wait, you got new nails? I didn't even notice!! - She exclaimed after noticing them.
- Mhm! Do you like them? - She asked, moving the hand closer, so the girl could look. They were pretty lengthy, aside from the middle and ring finger, which have been kept short for some very weird not wxactly apparent reason very misterious 🤔🤔🤔hmmmmmmmmmmmmmnzzzzz......
- Yes!! They are so cute!! - The albino held her hand to take a good look. A smirk appeared on her face noticing the two aforementioned nails.
- Wait, don't we have to wash the goo from the mask off our faces?? - She questioned, changing the topic.
- Uhhh.. yeah, I think. - Colette looked up, rising her eyebrows, then moved from the bed to go open the door.
The girls made their way to the sink, then stood with their faces above it. Mandy turned the sink on and cupped her hands, waiting for the water to collect there.
Once the small pond she created with her hands was full she brought it up to her face, and scrubbed the remains of the mask off. She reached for a towel and dried her face with it, feeling the soft fabric against her skin.
- What will we do now? - She asked her companion, walking back to the girl's room.
- The decision belongs to you!! - The albino told her, closing the door.
- Ummm.. It's not too late, maybe if you have the right ingredients i can teach you to make cookies?? - She offered, it being the only thing coming to mind.
- Yeah!! Your stuff is always so good. I don't think I'll be able to replicate it though.. - The collector exclaimed, holding her by the arm.
- No, you'll get a hang of it. Do we go do it now? - She questioned, patting her on the cheek.
The white haired girl nodded happily, opening the door after having just closed it. They headed to the small kitchen, trying not to be noisy as to not annoy the female's parents.
- You'd need some flour, sugar, butter, eggs, some chocolate and uhh.. vanilla i think. - She started to recall from memory, even though it tended to be a bit faulty, even towards her recipes for sweets that she loved to make in the meantime.
- We have all of that!! - Colette exclaimed happily, bringing the ingredients out of the counter and other various places in which they were kept.
(forgive me i do not want to describe the process of making them . i usually do describe it in a lot of the fics i write but i am TIRED of dojng that . i hate cooking) (i am so sorry this has so many notes but ion kno.... i like to complain)
After getting done with the process of making them the cookies were ready to be inserted into the oven. Mandy carefully put the pan on which they laid out the mass on the crates in it, then turned it on.
- I think it should take about 20 minutes. I'm a master at the craft though.. I don't know what it'll be like for a peasant. - She winked at her hoping she'd catch the sarcasm, being aware it wasn't the females best side.
- I believe you my queen. Trust. - Colette brought her pointer finger up, speaking truly from her heart🤫🤫.
- Wanna go do something in the meantime? - She offered.
- Yeah!! - The girl nodded, starting to walk towards her bedroom, Mandy following after her.
Once the green haired female entered the room she suddenly remembered about her pigtails, which was pretty surprising, since they were tugging at her scalp after all.
She finally untied the hairband keeping the hairstyle together, then ran her fingers through her hair to glue them down in a way.
- You got a hairbrush? - She questioned, wanting to actually get a grasp at taking control of her hair.
- I will take two strands of your hair that gets on it, one for my scrapbook and one for DNA testing. Your offspring will be ready in 14 business days.. A clone all to myself.. - The albino said, (nobody could be sure if she was joking or speaking seriously) handing her a hairbrush that she kept on her nightstand.
- What would you even do with my damn clone girl.. - She questioned, running the object through the respectable strands of her hair.
- 😜😜😜😜😈😈😈😈👅👅👅👅 - The white haired girl replied, transcending the barrier between words and icons.
- Why not with the original, hmm?? - She asked, giggling a bit, then handing her the brush back.
- Because uhhh... She is gay and stupid. A pierdolony pedał, if you will. - The collector said smugly, wrapping her hands around her shoulders, ignoring personal space. (nonexistent between them, but still)
- Then I'm going home. Suck my tits. 🖕🖕- She told her, pretending to be deeply scarred by her words.
- No!!!!!! Mandy please, I was kidding.. Please bro... - Colette tightened her grasp, taking her words seriously.
- I'm kidding as well, chill.. - She patted her on the shoulder, then brought her in to give her a 0.0000005 sec hug.
- Well then, about the latter.. - The albino joked, looking away, professing that she was pondering.
- Nah fam.. Maybe later. - She told her, once again making a swift move to give her a peck on the lips, then moving away.
Colette's cheeks got greeted by a crimson shade of red, she looked away, as if this was the first time happening. - Oki.. I can wait.. - The girl moved her foot from side to side, standing on its heel. m
- I wasn't serious bruh😑🙏 - She told her, chuckling.
- Ulala.. ulalalalala... teraz czuje smak wakacji.. wstaje rano ale nie do pracy .. - The white haired girl desperately tried to change the topic.
- How much time has it been? - She questioned, remembering about their creations.
- A few minutes. You can go check on them. - The collector told her, then actually went to the kitchen herself.
Mandy opened the door and walked through the hall to get to the kitchen, where she squatted in front of the oven. - Mm, they still need some time. - She judged based on the way they looked. - Not too long though. We don't wanna dry them out.
- Whatever you say beautiful. - The albino commented, observing her from a distance of a meter or two.
- Can you take a plate out? We need to put them on something, innit? - She turned her head around to tell her.
- Mhm!! - Colette nodded frantically, then opened the cupboard to take one out. She settled it on the table, very gently so it wouldn't break.
In the meantime, Mandy decided that she'd open the oven to check on the cookies more precisely. After moving away for a second so the hot steam wouldn't hit her in the face she leaned over the tray with the cookies, trying to observe them closer.
- Eh, we can actually take them out right now. - She told her, turning the gears of the device off, making the light illuminating the food go out.
— Can you hand me the plate? - Mandy asked, knowing the cookies were still hot she grabbed the paper on which the mass was laid on and tilted one side of it upwards, making them slide off onto the thing.
She shut the oven door and grasped the platter more firmly, then started walking back to the girl's room.
- We can eat in bed if you want, I don't mind. - The white haired female told her with a slight smile, following after her.
Mandy nodded, grabbing the covers up with one hand so they could get under it, and holding the plate with the other.
- Have I shown you my youtube channel I had when I was 12?? - She asked, grabbing a cookie, moving her palm under her chin so the crumbs wouldn't fall onto the bed when she took a bite.
- No. Well, I found it myself some time ago.. - The albino smirked, taking a cookie as well.
- What? - She turned her head to face her with confusion painted on her face. - Well, whatever. I had another one, but the videos on it are private, so you can't find it. - She brushed her previous perplexity off, remembering the nature of the girl.
- Show me!! - Colette exclaimed, leaning closer to her demanding information🤫🤫.
- You'd need to give me your laptop, and I'll log in. Don't get your hopes up though, I don't use it on any other of my accounts.
The white haired girl nodded, then jumped out of the bed to reach for the device. She grabbed it firmly, then yanked it onto her lap.
After it turned on in a short span of time Colette quickly turned the screen away so she could type in her lengthy password to her second profile (the first one contained all the info possible🤫🤫), only after logging in she turned it back.
- Grab the cookies if you want, Imma need it on my lap to be comfortable. - She told her, pushing the plate towards her.
The girl nodded, handing her the device. Mandy opened google and signed in into her old account, taking a few tries when it came to guessing which one of the 3 variations of her old password was the right one.
- Those cookies are so good!! You are so talented!! You should drop school and open a candy business!!!!!!!!!! - Colette interrupted her with an unpredictable kiss, which brought both a smile to her face, as much as color on her cheeks.
After she logged in she opened youtube and went into her channel. - I had to private the videos on this one cause my parents found it. That other one is still public since they never knew about it. - She dropped the lore, scrolling through the list of videos.
- Do you wanna watch my makeup tutorial?? - She giggled, remembering it.
The albino nodded, moving so she could be leaning over the screen. Mandy clicked on it and tapped the spacebar so the video would start playing.
- Hi guyzz, today I will show you the heavily requested makeup tutorial. Don't expect it to be as good as mine, I'm a pro. - A sassy voice from the computer rung out, following very actress-like gesticulations.
Not even 4 minutes in the video was already ending. The younger version of Mandy now had a very poorly put on eyeliner, along with some misplaced blush.
- And DoYouKnowDaWae58 I will find you. Next time it will be you. - The girl pointed to a wall, which she then punched, following which she poorly attempted to mask her pain.
- I think that's enough.. - She commented, clicking off the video.
- Heyy, you still do your blush like that!! - Colette pointed at her cheek.
- I do not!! - She protested, shaking her head, then wiping her palm against her cheek, checking if she managed to wipe all of the makeup she had put on before, since the other was notoriously pinching at where she'd usually place it.
- Yeah you do ~~ You just place it higher. - The albino teased her.
- Shut your mouth or you hate me. - She ordered, hiding that she was actually a little offended.
- Noooooo.. I'm sorry!! - The white haired woman apologized, latching onto her with her arms as a form of apology.
- We could watch another one, if you want. In this one I dance around dressed up in some dumbass unicorn pajamas. - She sighed, glancing back at the list of videos.
- Yes, yes!!!! Show me!!! - The female immediately glued her eyes to the screen in front of her, waiting for the video to start playing.
- Do not expect much. I just jump around smiling like a retard. - She snorted, showing her what she was talking about.
- You were so cute .. You still are, obviously. 😁🙏🙏- The albino commented, observing her rigid movements on the screen.
- This ends now. - She complained, quickly logging out of the channel and the google account, making sure that Colette wouldn't be able to somehow log onto it later.
- Then what do we do now? - The girl asked, staring at the blank desktop.
- Your pick, I don't mind. - She shrugged, wrapping an arm around her waist.
(for anybody who needs it illustrated better: tgey are lying on a bed. abd theyre both im half sitting positin. ok. and liek colette is liek has her head on mandys sjoulder do you get the vision now. laides. gentlemen. ok❤️.google)
- Would you wanna do a hear me out cake? - Colette asked after thinking for a second.
- Should've told me earlier, I would've made cupcakes or a cake instead of these cookies. - She sighed.
- We can just look up pictures and show each other. - The white haired female suggested, pulling her own phone out.
- Eh, I guess that might work. - She nodded, reaching for her own cell as well.
She thought for a second, then started to look people up, she prepared about 6 or 7 tabs, expecting it to be a reasonable number.
- You ready? - She asked, having finished herself.
Colette nodded in response, waiting for her to initiate.
- Okay, uhh, my first hear me out is Ke$ha. - She turned her phone to show her, presenting a rather older picture.
- Expectable. - The albino shook her head, then prepared her phone herself. - My first hear me out is you!! - She stated proudly.
- Really? - Mandy tilted her head a little with a satirical look.
- I knew you'd be like that. - The collector sighed.
They went on until she had ran out of pictures, even though Colette still went on alone. A few more minutes have had to pass for her to finally be finished.
- That's just the whole starr park. - She looked at her confused.
(fyi uhhhhhhhhfjfhfd i sidnt know how to make anothee umbrella term for the characters but tgeyre not like in the brawl stars lore here tgeyre normal teenage girls pretend starr park is like a city or somethign bro ok❤️)
- Yeah. - Colette nodded happily, putting her phone away.
- Reject modernity and embrace tradition. How about a kiss marry, kill, instead?? - She suggested.
The white haired girl nodded excitedly. Her eyes drifted to the left as she tried to recall different people she could put into the competition.
- Okay, kiss, marry, kill. Uhh, Draco, Maisie, Charlie. - The albino started.
- Mmm.. I'd kill Draco, my brother is pissing me off with him, I'd give Charlie a kiss since she's pretty, and marry Maisie, she seems responsible. - She shrugged, replying.
- Okii.. Now you give me somebody.
- I know damn well you'd wanna kiss anybody. With tongue preferably, so you could swoop their DNA out. - She jokes. - I don't know, maybe Emz, Melodie and umm.. I don't know, Brock.
- Well, I don't know Brock that well, I only have one page about him, but I know you have beef with Emz, so I'll kill her. And I'd marry Melodie, I'm a proud #Melodian🤫🤫🔥🔥
- You're so biased!! This makes no sense. - She shook her head. - Last round, this gets old so quickly.
- Alright.. Umm, do I not give you gay guys or do we go all in? - Colette asked, making sure.
- All in, it's whatever. - She swung her hand in a disregarding matter.
- O-kay.. Buster, Amber, Piper.
- Kill Piper, she pisses me off, she thinks she's so good at this baking shit. Like whatever bitch !!! Anyway, umm, kiss Buster, maybe? And marry Amber, although I'm not sure. - She shrugged.
- Very well.. Everything goes according to plan.. - The albino shook her head over and over while scribbling something on a piece of paper, then putting it in her pocket.
- Wait, could I give you a very very fuckass hairstyle?? - She changed the topic, observing the girl's white hair.
- I don't like people touching my hair, but I guess it's alright if you do it. - The collector nodded.
- Girl, you straighten it?? - She questioned, taking a closer look.
- You do too!! - Colette argued.
- I do it to fit my hairstyle. When I don't go out I don't do it. Besides hello?? I think your hair is even curlier than mine. - She argued, undoing the female's ponytail.
- Noo, I don't think so?? Maybe it's cause of the bleaching? - The girl pondered.
- Nooo.. It's so nice, you shouldn't damage it even more after bleaching it!! - She told her, brushing through her hair with her fingers after having put the hairband on her wrist.
- You bleach your hair, dye it, and then straighten. I do less.
- Whatever, but curly hair suits you more I think!!
- Blablablablebleble.. Don't you need more hairbands?
- Mmh, I kinda do. - She admitted, nodding, despite the fact that the girl could not see her, given that she was sitting in front of her.
Colette got up unexpectedly, confusing her companion for a moment. She reached for the little bag she kept both her hairbands as well as hair clips in, then handed it to her.
- You sure you want a dumb one?? - She asked, looking through the stuff presented to her.
- No. Actually yes. Make it like yours. - The albino grinned.
- Hey!! Next time I will rip your hair out. - She shook her head, annoyed at the subtle remark.
She fiddled with the girl's hair, attempting to part it evenly, then put it into two ponytails. Not caring about how they were presented she moved to face her, so she could attempt to imitate bangs, not being able to do much with one huge side bang, and none on the other.
After some struggling she gave up and just put the bang behind Colette's ear. Despite her usual self being pretty harsh and careless when it came to stuff like this, in this case she purposely tried to be as gentle as she could.
She decided to take an attempt at making the ponytails more similar to her, although it was a little hard without any spray or gum to put on the hair.
After a few more minutes of fiddling with it she decided she was finished. She moved away a little, so that she could get a better grasp at the finished product.
- Uhhhh.. I don't think you should look in the mirror. I'm not used to doing other people's hair, at least not in a serious way. - She recommended, a bit troubled.
- Nooo!! It's not gonna be bad, I know!! - Colette waved her finger around, then got up to actually take a glance in the small mirror that she kept on one of the dressers.
The girl picked up the mirror, then looked in it.
- What are you talking about? It's so cool!! I look like you!! - The albino said happily, turning to smile to her enthusiastically.
- I'm glad ya like it. - She told her, feeling a bit better with her rather horrendous creation.
- Can I do your hair now?? - The white haired girl requested, launching herself back onto the bed.
- Sure!! I'd be happy to let you. - She nodded, sitting in a way that would make her hair easier to access.
She could feel rather larger chunks of her hair being taken into grasp by the other, inspecting it.
- What do you want me to do with it?? - Colette asked curiously, hoping to realize her vision.
- Umm.. I don't know, maybe you can try to do it like you do yours? Like a trade. - She suggested, given what she had just done.
The albino nodded, then immediately moved to the front. She could feel her breath on her face, as much as hearing how fast it was. Her vision on one of her eyes was soon restricted by the rather thick strand of hair put on it.
- Why are your bangs so short!! - The girl complained, trying to maneuver around, hoping to make it similar to whatever she had going on per usual.
Mandy watched as the female rummaged through the different hair accessories, until she found something she was interested in.
- I know I'm giving you my hairstyle, but these hairclips have candy on them .. It suits you so well!! - Colette told her, clipping the things onto her head.
The girl disappeared out of her sight again as she went behind her back to tie her hair, albeit noticeably unskillfully, leaving a voluminous ponytail.
- You look sooo cool!! - The collector waved her arms around happily, as she appreciated her finished creation.
Before Mandy could even get up to take a look at whatever she had on her head with a mirror, she was interrupted by a bright flash of light, followed with a click.
- Hey!! - She yelled, turning in the direction of the girl.
- Sorry, I wanted to take a photo.. ehhhhh... fuck my stupid autism life.. - Colette apologized, putting the camera down.
- No, no. But if you wanna take a photo, then we should have a whole ass photoshoot, yeah?? And for that we need to have a big big makeover I fear. - She put her finger up, making an argument.
- I'd need to ask my mum for her makeup. - The albino informed her, taking a glance at the door.
- Sure!! We need to diva ourselves up.. - She told her proudly.
- You're right.. Hold on, I'll be right back. - Colette told her, getting off the bed and walking to the door, then leaving the room.
In the meantime Mandy just pulled her phone out and started scrolling through social media, only then realizing she still had no idea how she looks.
She opened the camera app, immediately after which a snort left her mouth. She thought she looked silly, but in a good way, since she is a real one🤫.
Still glancing at herself in the app she moved a strand off her face, which has been restricting her vision in the eye that was left uncovered.
Given that she didn't want to seem like a phone addict she put it down, and patiently waited for the girl to return.
- Okay, I got it!! Did you bring some of your makeup here as well? - The albino questioned, getting back into the room in a matter of seconds.
- Uhh, yeah, but I only got mascara and some chapstick I think. - She shrugged, aware that her companion rather doesn't use it much, aside from some eyeshadow.
- Okay, get the blanket off the chair and cover the bed, I don't want it to get dirty.. - The collector requested, after which Mandy followed through, getting up to spread the fabric out, while she waited with the make up bag in hand.
They sat down in front of each other, after which Colette put the bag down, and took a peak inside.
- I don't think she has your foundation shade. - The white haired girl stated, looking back up at her.
- Ah, don't worry. I look sweet without makeup anyway.. #purr.. - She swung her hand in a disregarding manner, then took an interest in the contains of the bag herself.
- Want me to do your makeup first? - She asked, knowing she had a bit more experience.
- Yeah!! - The albino nodded happily, instantly shifting in a position that was accessible more easily.
- Okay, shut up now. - She said, looking through the different items she was planning to put in use.
(apologies in advance i dint know as much about makeup since i get those gay asians rating makeup on my feed abd that is probably my only source of knowledge that i have .)
She took a sponge out, then got some of the light foundation on Colette's face.
- Girl, how pale are you?? This is like the lightest shade and it's still too dark. - She giggled, taking a makeup wipe to get rid of the mistake she's done.
- I don't know.. I just kinda am like that bro.. - Colette told her, shrugging.
- Whatever, we will be baseless queens together.. - She told her, looking for some blush to put on instead.
After making Colette's face as crimson as an apple (even more blusj than egirls use) she went to get some dark lipstick, although quickly disregarded the thought, given the girl's beauty type.
She decided to go for a more lighter and less saturated shade, which accompanied the albino's looks better.
- Do you want some eyeshadow and eyeliner as well? - She questioned, squinting for precision.
- Do it like you'd do it. - The white haired girl shrugged, staring at her.
Mandy nodded, then just put some of her blue eyeshadow on the female's eyelids. She quickly went to erase it, since she didn't like it.
- Nahh, my eyeshadow doesn't suit your colour palette. You're too desaturated bro.. - She told her, chuckling a little.
- I like to use some brown one. - Colette rummaged through her mum's makeup bag, hoping to find what she was talking about.
- We are no different from little girls cuh.. I know damn well my 10 year old self would steal from a makeup bag as well. - She commented, grabbing the eyeshadow then putting it on the girl's face, noticing it accompanied her features much better.
As she was about to reach for the mascara to finish the rather quick look, her phone buzzed. She batted an eye, since she had notifications on only for family, so she was curious as to what it may be.
She held up her finger to signal something like 'just a second', then glanced at her screen. A sigh escaped her lips, accompanying her new, rather tired expression.
- Do you know what chopped chin is? - She asked, actually putting the mascara on now.
- I saw Bibi like a reel about that, why?? - The albino asked curiously, eager to know what was hidden in that message.
- Chester keeps fucking texting me about that stupid ass thing. I need to fucking mute him, I don't care we're related. - She told her, switching to the other eye. - I will text him to kill himself.
- Please can you reveal his deepest secrets please.. - The girl asked dumbly, unrelated to the previous conversation topic.
- What for? - She questioned with a confused face, closing the packaging then getting up to get the small mirror and hand it to Colette, so she could check how she looked.
- Because I only have 3 pages on him .. - The collector answered, grinning as she observed her new diva transformation.
- You know.. He did piss me off.. A little birdie might tell you, that he constantly plays moviestarplanet and has spent 200pln on it last month. - She put a finger to her chin like she was thinking, trying to add some irony to the situation.
- Thank you!! Oh, and the makeup is very cool too!! - The girl spoke. - Now it's my turn to do yours, yes?? - She asked.
Mandy nodded, repositioning herself into a more accessible position.
- Okay.. I only really know how to put eyeshadow on though.. The albino informed her, reaching for the only object she was more familiarized with.
Mandy smiled a little upon the contact of the fingers with the skin on her eyelid, feeling as if it was a bit ticklish. She patiently waited as the uncoordinated girl finished putting the thing on.
- You want lipstick? Or maybe not? - Colette questioned, looking through the stuff.
- Sure, but it's your pick. - She told her, nodding.
- Mm, don't move then. I'm not experienced. - The white haired female shushed her, moving close to put the lipstick on very carefully.
She could feel the fingers grasping at her cheeks tightly, the nails slightly brushing against the skin, but not granting serious pain.
For Mandy, it felt rather intimate, yet she knew that for her companion it wasn't some unnatural mechanism.
She observed the girl in front of her, admiring her, while she seemed to be ripped out of reality and fully focused on not messing up the lipstick.
- You want anything else? You know I can't do much. - Colette asked, pulling away as she finished.
- You could give me some blush if you'd like. - She shrugged, not wanting to cause the girl trouble.
- I can give you some natural one. - The albino offered.
- Damn girl, smooth🤫🤫. Sure, sure.. - She joked, scratching her elbow.
- Okay. - The collector acknowledged, then reached her arm out to pinch Mandy on the cheeks and nose rather harshly.
- Hey!! There was another way to do this. I thought you were insinuating that, not maltreating me. - She giggled, pulling the other's hand away.
- Ah, sorry!! I thought it was clear. - Colette shook her head. - I think it's ready though.
- Okay, let me see.. - She looked in the mirror, wanting to see the finished work. - I like it!! I think you are being too harsh on yourself, it looks really cool. - She spoke honestly.
- Thank yeww.. - The albino smiled, happy to have her work appreciated.
- Are we ready now?? Do you think?? - She questioned, actually pretty excited to be taking some dumb photos.
- No!! We still need costumes!! We need to dress up!! - The white haired girl pointed out,
- Well do you have anything to get dressed up in? - She asked her, not being able to recall Colette having some elegant wear.
- No, not really, I don't think so.. But maybe I actually do.. I don't know. We would need to look around. - The albino informed her, trying to recall some clothes that would suit this style.
- Do you have some sort of long coat? We could just pretend we got some luxurious dress underneath. - She offered, pointing to her brain like einstein💪💪.
- Mm, I do. I'm not sure if it's in my closet though, I need to take a look.. - Colette answered, getting up and walking over to the closet, which she then opened to look inside.
Mandy looked up when the girl already had the clothing item in hand, watching her every move.
- Would this one be ok?? - The white haired girl asked, holding it up next to her face.
- Yeah!! We can take portrait photos. - She nodded, getting off the bed. - Where's your camera?
- It's over here..!! - The white haired girl pointed to the object, then handed the cloak to Mandy.
- Do I put it on first? - She questioned, unsure of the meaning of the gesture.
- Yeah.. I will take many beautiful pictures of you diva.. - Colette nodded, taking the small digical camera into her hand, and preparing it.
The green haired girl chuckled, then put it on. The rather unpleasant and harsh fabric grinded against her skin, making her feel a little uncomfortable, but she decided to suffer through it.
- How do I pose.. I need the professional to tell me.. - She questioned, fiddling around with her hands.
- Ummm.. Just act natural!! - She gave her a thumbs up behind the camera, nodding.
After finally succeeding trying not to laugh, Mandy posed, only to burst out after the flash disappeared. The next few minutes were pretty troublesome, since despite they tried to maintain their composure, something made them unable to sit with a straight face.
It got to a point where they decided they just couldn't go on, so they turned the camera off, and stopped.
- Should we calm down? I mean just get comfortable under the covers and do something less engaging? - She proposed, hanging the coat on one of the hangers.
- Sure.. Ho.. Ho.. - The albino giggled mischievously.
- Bitch who you calling a ho. - She turned around questioningly.
- No!! It's my evil laugh!! - Colette shook her head defensively, untying her ponytails.
- It better be.. Or you will be next.. - She pointed to a wall, trying her best to imitate the expression she saw on one of the posters for the godfather.
Mandy plopped down on the bed once again, taking a seat so she could focus on bringing her hair back to normal. She took the brush she used previously and combed through her hair, tugging herself a few times.
- Let's go wash this off our faces, then we'll lay down and chill. - She suggested after getting done with her hair.
- Sure. - The collector nodded, then started walking towards the door, with which Mandy followed her.
It didn't take long to scrub the remains of the makeup off their faces, and the only remained of their previous fun was a faded dark stain around their eyes, which didn't wash off.
They got back to Colette's room, hurrying to take the blanket off the bed, so they could lay down again. Repeating the process she had just done a few hours ago, the white haired girl left the blanket on the chair, and uncovered the bed.
- Wanna go on omegle? - She asked curiously, making herself comfortable under the bedsheets.
- Sure, Imma doxx them if they piss me off. - The albino told her, grabbing her laptop and bringing it closer.
They changed their position so they'd be seating while leaning against the bed, while waiting for the laptop to boot up. In the meantime Mandy slipped her hand around the girls neck, bringing her closer to her. The company's logo shone bright on the screen, a circle spinning underneath.
In the span of a few minutes they managed to get on the site, and were truly hoping that they would find somebody cool or funny.
- Wait, push the screen up a bit, the camera angle makes us look uglyyyy.. - She requested, cracking up a bit after seeing her reflection on the monitor.
Colette did as she was told and brought it up, then also turned the brightness up.
- What country do we want them from? - The albino questioned, clicking and revealing the list of possible options.
- Ah, click all of them. It's more fun that way. - She pointed to the screen, then moved away.
They waited for the first person to appear, which quickly washed them off of their enthusiasm, since the wonderful algorithm has brought a dude jacking his shit their way.
After skipping it in light speed they took a glance at each other, then witj a rather sour face they returned to looking for people.
- Yo this one is from Bangladesh, click yes. - She ordered, seeing the text pop up on the screen.
A guy whose bone structure indicated that he was rather a midget appeared on their screen, then disappeared after a few seconds, since he disconnected.
- Maybe they don't think we are fine babes.. - She shook her head disappointingly.
- Well if I saw you on the site I wouldn't have skipped you. I would've doxxed you instead❤️❤️- The white haired girl admitted utmost sincerity, reassuring her about the truth her words carried by putting a hand on her shoulder.
Mandy just scoffed and looked at her, then cracked a smile. - They don't get it because they are all gay. - She joked. - It's not as if I care about their interest anyway, but Ion skip even if I don't like men, they're borderline retarded.
- Yeah.. - Colette agreed, nodding, then hovering over the button to match up with somebody again.
Noticing it showed that the interlocutor would be from china, they yelled out 'chinaaaa🔥🔥🤑🤑' simultaneously, making the girl on the other end chuckle.
- How you doin girl?? - She asked, showing her nonexistent biceps off.
- Eemm, I'm good. - The girl held up a thumbs up, nodding.
- CHINAAA!! 😎😎 - Colette yelled out, then skipped her.
- Ey, why did you skip!! She was silly. - She asked appalled, turning to the female next to her in confusion.
- She was boring. - Colette shook her head, waiting for another person to pop up.
They spent the next few minutes attempting to hold up a conversation with anybody that wouldn't skip, and in the span of 10 minutes managed to hear about 12 slurs addressed their way.
- Ehh, it's getting boring, wanna do something else?? - She suggested, sighing after recalling the last person it connected them with.
- Sure!! What do you wanna do?? - Colette asked, clicking off the site.
- Wanna build a fort perchance.. - She offered with hope in her voice.
- Yes yes!! I'd need to bring chairs from the living room, and then we can make one!! - The albino nodded happily, agreeing.
- Or we could use the pillows you have on your couch? They're tall enough and they won't make as much noise, I think. - She suggested, remembering.
- Oh yeah!! You're right!! I'll go get them. - Colette walked out the room, leaving her alone for a few moments.
Mandy walked up to the chair and picked up the blanket that they have put away there at least two times that day before, then laid it onto the bed so it'd be easily accessible.
Once the girl had returned she walked up to her to take one of the pillows from her and place it down, trying to balance it in a way that it wouldn't fall.
- Nah, this won't work, we need at least two chairs. - She looked up, speaking softly, trying not to burst out with rage after the pillow fell for the second time.
- Oki!! - The collector complied, running out of the room, then returning seconds later with two chairs held under her armpits.
- We need to do this cleverly, so that it'll fit. - She stated, noticing the lack of space in her girlfriend's room.
- We can place them next to the bed and make it like a bunker!! - Colette offered happily.
- Yeah, that's a good idea!! - She nodded, picking one of the chairs up and placing it so it would stand against the side of the bed.
Mandy waited for her companion to bring the other chair to the other side, then reached for the blanket. She threw one side of it to the girl, hoping she'd catch it.
Both holding the fabric they hovered over the chairs, and placed it swiftly, making sure it wouldn't slide off, then tucking it behind the bed.
They then started to place the pillows in a way that would make it both functional and comfortable, happily working together.
She got interrupted by her cellphone vibrating in her pocket, to which she took it out. - Hold on, my mum's calling. - She told her, picking up.
After a thirty second long conversation, that went something like 'what are you doing' - 'ah, nothing, a fort out of pillows' - 'ok, love you daughter, bye, your brother has thrown up over the rug in the living room' she put her phone back into her pocket.
- Wanna watch a movie now or something? - She offered, given the nice spot to lay down they just created.
- Mhm!! Can we watch brawlback mountain?? - Colette asked happily, switching the main light off, leaving only the small strings of lights on her wall as a light source.
- Sure. - She sighed, knowing there was no place to argue anyway.
Mandy got under the covers, then moved up carefully as to not destroy their beautiful fort, then waited for the girl to join her.
Colette brought the laptop over, laid down next to her, then typed in some domain name that lead her to a site which showed you porn anytime you tried to click something.
As the girl next to her struggled to find the movie for free she embraced her with her left arm, waiting for her to finally play it.
She observed as her companion struggled, yet finally succeeded in her attempts after about two minutes.
Once the movie started playing Colette pushed the laptop a little further away, then leaned into the embrace created by her girlfriend, enjoying her surroundings.
They has gotten past the one hour mark, and now even Mandy felt pretty interested in the plot, despite not really being for watching it before.
The moment they heard the doorknob move they pulled away, then instantly paused the movie, luckily on a normal-looking frame. They looked up at who entered the room, their cheeks flushing with a slight tint of pink.
- I just wanted to tell you I'm going to sleep, so if you want anything you need to wake me up. You girls have fun, and don't stay up too late!! - The albino's mum told them, observing them.
They both nodded, to which the girl's mother left the room, which was instantly followed by Colette rushing up to the door and locking it. - Now nothing will disturb us. - The white haired girl told her proudly with a smile.
Mandy was glad when the albino returned to her side, since it felt much colder without her around. She waited for the girl to unpause the movie, then pulled her close again, this time Colette just laid her head her her chest, hugging her by the waist.
She went to stroke her hair, being happy to have her in such close proximity, wanting to squeeze her and never let go. #4lifers💯💯
The collector looked up at her, to which she gave her a smile, then pulled her into a quick kiss. Colette grinned even harder, and returned the gesture.
Given that whatever plot has been going on in the movie has already gone long lost in her mind she disregarded paying attention to it entirely, and planted a few soft kisses around the girls mouth, then moved away, unsure whether to pursue any further action.
She heard the girl giggle under her, then wrap her arms around her hips. Neither of them found out how the movie ended, since they were far way busy with something else they had going on.
With hair messy, and cheeks already flustered with a deeper shade of red, Colette stopped to turn the laptop off and put it away, leaving them more space and freedom in the bed.
(KURWWAAAAAAAA juz mi sie nie cche pisac jak to lecialo wkladam twarz czy tam chuja miedzy cyce blrlrlrjrlrlrlrlr)
She pulled the albino close to her, taking a whiff of her head before starting to stroke her back. They remained this way for the next 10 minutes, until she decided that she sadly was thirsty enough to have to get up, and go take a sip out of her water bottle. 💔
Mandy reluctantly made her way out of the bed, then scanned the room, trying to find where she had the aforementioned water. Once spotted, she grabbed it and drank it, then returned back.
She grabbed her phone and started looking through it, while Colette made a pillow out of her shoulder, observing what she was doing.
- How do you follow so many private accounts of so many people!! - the collector questioned, noticing the horrid amounts of close friend stories Mandy had on her feed.
- Because I don't stalk them and then put their pictures into my scrapbook. - She answered, chuckling, then clicking through some random stories.
- Can I go through their stories at least pleaseeee.. - Colette requested, tormenting her.
- Yeah, just don't reply to them like a fucking maniac. - She nodded, handing her the phone.
- Oh my gosh, I did not know he was gay!! This is yaoiful!! I will have so much to add to my scrapbook tomorrow.. - The white haired girl rambled on scrolling through different stories.
- You're even on Draco's priv??? - The white haired girl asked, stumbling upon it.
- Yeah, I mean I got uhh.. connections, sadly. - She sighed, informing her. She didn't really care she was feeding onto the girl's unhealthy obsession, for her it mattered to see her princess happy more. 👶👶🌷🌷
- Why is your brother on his story..?? - The albino questioned, squinting to double check.
- You know damn well, don't play stupid. - She looked at her, then frowned after the girl swiped, the next thing appearing is Chester's story with '300g of ketamine in da system we UP!!😎😎💯' written over a picture of his nonexistent biceps.
- See!! This is why I hate when people call him my brother!! We are nothing alike!! - She exclaimed, noticing the female's previous wording.
- Right, sorry.. But I think you are though.. - The albino shrugged, looking away for a second.
Mandy’s smile had been entirely washed of her face, to which she then slowly turned her head with a statue-like expression, not blinking a single time.
- I’m sorry!! - The collector held up her hands in defense, apologizing only since she wanted to continue on stalking people’s accounts.
- The only similarity between us is one parent. - She looked at her with a frown, then sighed. - He pissin’ me off bro.. And sometimes his stupid faggot comes over and they act like that together. And I have to endure that. Can you imagine??
- No, sorry.. You aren’t similar then. - Colette put her index finger up proudly.
- Here you go.. Scroll some more. But I wanna go to sleep soon, I’m tired man.. - She said, then handed her the phone again.
Colette spent a few more minutes attempting to amass absurdly useless info about every person she knew based off their stories which her account has been long blocked from seeing for, then handed the phone back to Mandy.
She picked it up from the girl’s hands and plugged it into charging, since it was low on battery anyway. She then turned back, and scooter closer.
Despite their efforts to fall asleep quickly, they quickly got sidetracked with talking and giggling about the stupidest things, not managing to be able to stop it even if they tried.
They calmed down only after their energy had worn out more, yet that already took about an hour by itself. They were a bit scared that they’d wake up Colette’s parents, but were also careless to it when it came to enjoying their idiotic jokes.
Mandy pulled her into an embrace, lying next to her comfortably, then closed her eyes, and attempted to sleep. She definitely felt more tired than before, actually succeeding to fall asleep in a matter of a few minutes.
That is, until, she had been awakened by the flash from the camera Colette was photographing her with. She opened up her eyes and gave her the most devilish look known to mankind, which put the girl in place (back to bed).