𝘍𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘺, 5:30 𝘢.𝘮.
How did I let this happen?
How am I sleeping next to Kuro with nothing on?
I've skipped schools for days and just been sleeping around with my best friends ex. I'm so fucking stupid. I wrap a blanket around my naked body and walk to the bathroom. I open the bedroom door and walk down the hallway to the bathroom. The bathroom door squeaks open as I step inside and turn on the light. I close the door and lock it. I take a deep breath and look in the mirror.
My neck is covered in hickeys and my hair was a wild mess.
This was never supposed to happen. I love y/n dearly, and maybe more than a friend. I was intoxicated and Kuro took advantage of that.
Shit. I fucked up badly.
I find my clothes on the floor and slip into the same green dress from last Friday. I smooth down my long black hair and tie it back into a bun. I open the door and quietly walk down the hall and down the stairs. I see a few other girls and guys passed out throughout the house and red solo cups everywhere. I quickly slip on my shoes and walk out the front door. I sigh out of relief and walk out the door. I begin to walk away from the house and pull out my phone from my pocket. I open contacts and press on 'BESTIE 🥵💍'. I hit the call button and hear the phone ring.
"Y/N! Thank god, I missed you so much!" I sigh in relief.
"This isn't y/n." A male voice answers.
"Then who is it?" I ask.
"Suna." He responds
"Oh okay, can you put y/n on the phone though?"
"How about, no."
"What the fuck dude just put her on the phone,"
"She is showering, she doesn't want to talk to you."
"Bullshit, put her on now."
"Or what? Don't threaten me, I have so much shit on you that I could make your life a living hell."
I hold my breath, who does he think he is? And is y/n okay?
"Don't play with me." I threatened.
I hear him laugh and there is a moment of silence.
"I have your nudes. Sent to me by the one and only Kuro. Don't contact y/n ever again, unless you want them getting leaked."
I felt my heart drop to my stomach. I don't remember him taking pictures or pulling out his phone. Unless he took them while I was sleeping.
"Ok, I don't know what the fuck is your deal but I swear if you hurt y/n, I won't hesitate to hurt you."
"Okay sure, so do we have a deal? You stay away from y/n saying you don't want to be her friend and I won't leak your nudes. Got it?" He says. I could practically hear his smirk through the phone.
What would y/n do?
She is smart and always finds the right solution. But there is one thing she always told me,
"No matter what, defend yourself. Because at the end of the day, you always has your own back. So when you come to a place in your life where you have to make a decision. Do what will protect you."
And so it was that day where the friendship between you and Ashlee had sunken. Like a ship in raging sea that was being abused by the violent waves. And as the ship went under, Ashlee wondered if there was something that she could have been done differently. Maybe if she had left while she had the chance. But what is done is done, but that doesn't mean she can't swim in the everlasting ocean.
A/N: Suna really out here trying to ruin our life ✌️😪.