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HARLS 🐙, CANADIAN GIRL 🇨🇦,

& DEV🍑🍑

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hi bbs

i think we need a girls day

so drop whatever the fuck

ur doin

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u started off so nice

what happened

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canadians r too fuckin nice man

let's get our nails done and

day drink !!!

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corey's out of town so i'm in

girls day !!! girls day

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ok sry for bein nice 🙄

but also yee haw

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!!!!!!!!!

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ok who's drivin 👀👀

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me bitch

ok leavin in 10 !!!

me pullin up outside

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me, waiting for u to pull up

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me, watching dev wait for u to pull up

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y'all have me mf dead 💀💀💀💀

within the next forty minutes, harlow had picked up both devyn and kat. she felt that a girls day would reset everything that she was feeling, plus a good fresh set of acrylics and a few drinks wouldn't hurt.

"should we get day drunk first? or go get our nails done?" harlow asked, pulling her sunglasses down the bridge of her nose to glance at the two girls.

"i can't tell if you're joking or not," devyn laughed.

"she's definitely being serious," kat chimed in from the backseat. "might i remind you that i am a literal child,"

harlow pouted, "okay i mean i guess we can get our nails done first and then day drink,"

"well, yeah, also like public intoxication and shit," devyn added.

"y'all need to spice up your shit," harlow teased, taking an exit towards the nail place.

the three girls spent the next hour and a half getting their nails done and then walking to a random coffee shop that was a few stores down. it was the perfect distraction from both colby and the intense amount of assignments that were building up. a day spent with the girls is always a mood booster.

they were currently all sat in harlow's jeep, sipping on their coffees and debating whether or not it was time to start drinking. the problem with day drinking is that the rest of the day is basically a right off, and although that's exactly what harlow wanted, her friends did have lives and things to do.

"i say fuck it, it's what, 3:30? the workday is basically over," harlow inserted her opinion, even though both devyn and kat knew it already.

"do you wanna go back to my apartment?" kat asked, giving in to harlow's plan.

devyn shook her head, pulling herself towards the console of the vehicle from the backseat. "hell no! we only have the house for a few more weeks, let's just go back there."

harlow shot devyn a look. she was trying to avoid colby, and going to his house was not exactly avoiding. she was bound to get drunk and make a reckless decision. "dev-"

"we'll just drink in our room!" she interjected. "we can blast music and get drunk in total privacy. we have a lock," devyn winked at the girls, causing both harlow and katrina to laugh loudly.

"oh, by the way, i invited tara," kat announced to her friends. "she's already at the house with jake but we can steal her once we get there,"

devyn giggled, "wow we are gonna be a girl squad,"

"the trap house girls!" katrina snorted

harlow rolled her eyes at her two friends. "why does that sound like the title of a fanfic,"

the ride back from the nail place was only about twenty-five minutes in traffic, so by the time the girls got back to the house, it was around 4 pm. devyn had postmated alcohol to the house while they were driving, and by the time harlow parked her jeep on the street, the postmates driver was only about five minutes away.

"jesus, dev. are we blacking out tonight?" harlow joked as the driver pulled out the bags from the backseat.

"i mean it's a good ratio of one person per bag," katrina replied dryly.

the girls lugged the bags into the house, which was surprisingly quiet. it was a saturday afternoon, so sam was putting the finishing touches on his video before he uploaded. corey was out of town and aaron was out with tori. according to kat, colby was most likely having a nap in his room or was out with brennen.

the girls quickly made their way down the hall to jake's room. katrina knocked obnoxiously loud and long on the door until jake opened the door. "we're here to steal tara," kat informed the boy before her.

tara's head poked out behind jake's torso. "they're prison breaking me," tara joked. she gave jake a quick kiss before sliding around him.

"where are you going?" jake pouted.

"we're having a girls day," harlow announced, holding up one of the bags to show jake the abundance of liquor. "no boys allowed."

tara's eyes widened as she looked around at the four bags. "oh so it's gonna be like that,"

the girls said their goodbyes to jake and made their way over to devyn's room. devyn dumped her two bags onto the bed with kat and harlow following suit. devyn immediately bluetoothed her phone to her speaker and started blasting the playlist they had compiled in the car earlier.

harlow picked up the bottle her bottle of fireball, "cheers to the fuckin' girl squad!"

over the course of the next hour, the four girls drank more alcohol than they should've, danced terribly, and sang obnoxiously off-key. harlow was currently hanging off devyn's bed, laughing loudly as kat and tara two-stepped incredibly poorly.

devyn sat on the floor beside harlow, "so harls, tell us about you and colby!" she spoke loudly because the music was super loud. harlow instantly panicked, verbally shushing the girl beside her.

"his room is like right there," harlow loudly whispered, not wanting him to hear the girls gossip about him. the odds of him actually hearing anything were slim, but harlow still didn't like those odds.

devyn nodded, encouraging harlow to answer her initial question. "well elton is super onto us," she confessed. both kat and tara whipped their heads in harlow's direction, then stopped dancing. "you know how colby and i went hiking the other day?"

"yeah," katrina replied, taking a drink of her vodka soda.

"right, well i guess some fans colby was talking to took pics of us without us knowing and they posted them." harlow was cut off by the girls gasping. "and to make things worse they keep tagging elton so that's fun!"

tara was shaking her head in anger. "that is not okay! i would report the posts and get them taken down honestly,"

harlow took a gulp of her fireball, "well here's the thing, and maybe you guys can help me here-" she paused to prepare herself mentally for the confession she was about to make. "i kinda just want to have everyone know that the pic is us. it's like kinda hard to tell if it's fake or not, but i lowkey wanna like the post or something sly y'know? so they know. i'm probably being petty, but i hate not being able to have like, a normal relationship or whatever."

"wait, so are you two like, official then?" devyn asked, only clinging onto the last piece because of her drunken state.

harlow laughed and rolled her eyes, "kind of. we decided not to put titles on anything."

"okay, well first i would not, under any circumstances, at all, like the post." kat stated with a sudden seriousness in her voice. "tara, back me up."

tara aggressively nodded her head. like devyn, she was liquored. "yep. don't do it. don't do it."

harlow laughed at the girl who was in an over-energized state. "well yeah, i wouldn't like, do it or anything. but i want to, y'know?"

"does colby know about the post?" kat asked, holding her cup up to her mouth.

harlow shrugged, grabbing the cup from her blue-haired friend's hands. "they've tagged us both, but i don't know if he actually looked at it." she downed the remainder of the liquor in kat's cup, then stood up. "anyway, let's do something fun!

"let's go to taco bell!!" tara shouted with excitement. "i can make jake take us,"

"i could fuck up some nacho fries right now," kat admitted to the group.

as tara left the girls to go and get jake, devyn decided that she wanted to change her clothes. she excused herself from the group, swaying just a bit as she walked into her closet to find a comfier outfit. it was quiet in the closet because devyn had disconnected her phone from the music. so quiet, that she could hear the boy in the room beside her talk to someone on the phone.

"dude, no. we're not like that."

devyn strained to hear who he was talking to as she changed into a hoodie and a pair of shorts. normally, devyn wasn't one for eavesdropping. but she was pretty intoxicated and didn't really give a fuck this time.

"i don't know. friends, i guess. i don't think it'll be more."

devyn was almost positive that colby was talking about harlow, so she stayed in her spot, listening in hopes that she wasn't going to hear something that would hurt her friend.

she could hear colby's laugh through the thin walls of her closet. "fuck off. it's bad for my brand anyway."

devyn was brought back to reality courtesy of katrina calling her name. for a moment, devyn debated mentioning what she had overheard to harlow, but instantly changed her mind when she saw her three friends waiting for her. she didn't want to be responsible for bringing the mood down when they were all having a good time. plus, she wasn't sure if what she heard was right, or if it was even about harlow in the first place.

jake popped his head into the room, "girls trip! taco bell girls trip!" he mocked the girls' tone, making tara roll her eyes jokingly.

"jake, can i bring the fireball?" harlow asked, holding the bottle up for him to see.

he shrugged, "just don't get caught."

harlow followed behind the group of girls and jake, clinging onto her bottle as though her life depended on it. she paused at the stairs, glancing down the hallway towards colby's closed door.

she was upset for no reason, but the alcohol coursing through her body made her think differently. in her drunken state, she was blaming colby for the photos, for the secrets, for all of the shitty things that had happened since him, really.

the group was at the door before they realized they had lost harlow on the way. "i'll go get her," devyn offered.

she started climbing the stairs to find harlow stood completely still, looking in the direction of colby's room. devyn instantly started panicking, assuming that harlow had overheard colby just as she had earlier. she debated what to say to her friend. should she tell harlow that colby is an asshole sometimes? or that he might not have been talking about her?

"harls?" devyn called, "you okay?"

"fine,"

i'm back bitches !!!!

went on a smol break b/c life

got v busy for a while!

also,

devyn thinkin harlow overheard

colby like she did earlierwhen really harlow didn't hear

shit has me feelin like : 🤯