Rachel was dressed up in a black and mint [url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/cc/63/98/cc6398cb2bb12d2f0bd227072aadc073.jpg]dress[/url] already preparing for the night, humming some catchy pop tune.

“Hey! Amaya! Listen, so, tonight is foam night over at Club LUSH and if I can [i]persuade[/i] that bouncer like last time, I can get in. It’ll be great! Maybe you might actually find a boyfriend, or even better, get laid.”

“Um, hey I was actually thinking, why don’t we try somewhere else? There’s a bar that just opened up down in Shine Juncture. I think it was called ‘The Cornerstone’? But, they’re giving away free drinks for the first people.” Amaya said, watching Rachel go through the routine of making herself look more like a painting than reality.

“Why didn’t you say so!?” The bubbly girl exclaimed, causing her roommate to jump. “Free drinks? Count me in!”

Amaya relaxed, glad that she didn’t have to go to foam night at club LUSH. That and the fact that she didn’t want to risk getting thrown out of a club because Rachel insists on trying to enter the club despite not being 21. 

“But, shouldn’t you at least try to dress up a bit? I appreciate the fact that you’re trying to make me look better, but if you don’t put at least a little effort in you’re gonna completely ruin my image!” Rachel joked, before heading over to the blonde’s closet. “Let’s see what do you have in here,” She shuffled around the layers of fabric, mumbling to herself until she pulled out a lace, white [url=http://s.ericdress.com/images/product/11/11599/11599561_4.jpg]dress[/url]. “Here we go! At least put this on, I won’t force you to put on makeup or do your hair, but you just can’t look homeless. Even though you will be if you don’t hurry up and find some place to stay.”

Amaya let out a defeated sigh before grabbing the dress and starting to strip. She had learned to just go with whatever her roommate threw at her. “I’m trying okay? It’s just kinda difficult to find some place to stay for only the summer. Most people are looking for more permanent roommates.” Amaya complained. She managed to worm her way into the fairly tight dress, before grabbing a brush and going through her hair.

“Hey! Maybe we could find someone for you to room with at the bar,” The brunette suggested, putting the final bobby pin into her hair.

“That sounds like a horrible idea. Do you know how many sketchy people there might be there?” Amaya said, grabbing her purse.

“Yea, but there are also cute guys there. Maybe you could room with one of them.” Rachel giggled, grabbing her own purse before heading out the door.

“I doubt that,” Amaya rolled her eyes before following right behind.

[@Specter189]