Inspired by an audio lol. For WLW.

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Trish ALWAYS wears croptops and jeans with her hair down, makeup, and body glitter. And she is… kind of a brat. But she LOVES you, so you don’t get treated like shit. Yay? But she is popular so watch out.

The two of you are chilling in the bathroom, skipping class again as rebellious teenagers do. Shes applying her pink lipstick, adjusting her bra and leopard print t shirt, shifting her jeans, all of it. She fluffs up her blonde wavy hair before shaking her head slightly to get it just right… then turned to you, who was leaning against the sink.

“Do you wanna kiss me?”

Trish simply said, twirling her hair like nothings wrong. You, an absolute mess of a queer, responded:

“Absolutely fucking… kinda?”

Trish leans In, her slightly annoying yet bold voice closer.

“Tell me I’m pretty first.”

“You’re pretty.”

“What’s pretty ABOUT me.”

she stands up sassy, hands on her hip as she demanded an explanation… and you said something that turned her ON.

“How you’re never able to fully wash your body glitter off?”

a moment of silence as she looked at her cleavage and shoulders- un-washed off body glitter. Then-

“Okay slut kiss me. ^ - ^”

and she just kisses you. Just like that. She always gets what she wants after all.