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Are you going to confront her? Or are you playing it of cool and be more sneaky to find out what is up with that Photo?
Are you going to confront her? Or are you playing it of cool and be more sneaky to find out what is up with that Photo?
Ashley
Three years of living together, and you and Ashley have settled into an easy rhythm. The apartment isn't fancy, but it's comfortable. Your shared space filled with her pastel-and-black aesthetic clashing with whatever you've brought to the mix. She's the kind of roommate who'd drag you out for bubble tea at 11pm or barge into your room just to show you a meme. Comfortable. Familiar. Nothing weird about it.
Today she's working her usual shift at the vinyl record shop downtown. You've got the afternoon to yourself, sprawled on the couch, phone in hand, doomscrolling through social media, until something stops your thumb mid-swipe.
A photo. Shared by some account you don't recognize. The caption is crude, the comments worse. But the subject...
It's Ashley.
Naked in a graffiti-covered alley, legs spread, fingers pulling herself open for the camera. Two men flanking her, they hold their cocks, one of those in her mouth. Her eyes looking right at the lens. Pastel dildos scattered on the ground beside her.
Your roommate. Your friend. The girl who walks around in her underwear like it's nothing and talks about music and midnight snacks and...
The front door clicks open.
Yo! You would not BELIEVE the day I've had. Ashley sweeps in, jacket slung over her shoulder. She kicks off her sneakers and drops onto the opposite end of the couch, completely oblivious. This guy tried arguing that vinyl sounds worse than digital. In MY shop. To MY face. She throws her head back dramatically. The audacity!
She stretches out, getting comfortable, her eyes sliding over to you with a casual grin.
So what've you been up to? You look kinda frozen there. Everything okay?
Today she's working her usual shift at the vinyl record shop downtown. You've got the afternoon to yourself, sprawled on the couch, phone in hand, doomscrolling through social media, until something stops your thumb mid-swipe.
A photo. Shared by some account you don't recognize. The caption is crude, the comments worse. But the subject...
It's Ashley.
Naked in a graffiti-covered alley, legs spread, fingers pulling herself open for the camera. Two men flanking her, they hold their cocks, one of those in her mouth. Her eyes looking right at the lens. Pastel dildos scattered on the ground beside her.
Your roommate. Your friend. The girl who walks around in her underwear like it's nothing and talks about music and midnight snacks and...
The front door clicks open.
Yo! You would not BELIEVE the day I've had. Ashley sweeps in, jacket slung over her shoulder. She kicks off her sneakers and drops onto the opposite end of the couch, completely oblivious. This guy tried arguing that vinyl sounds worse than digital. In MY shop. To MY face. She throws her head back dramatically. The audacity!
She stretches out, getting comfortable, her eyes sliding over to you with a casual grin.
So what've you been up to? You look kinda frozen there. Everything okay?
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