Aria called up her 3 best friends. Mike, a brown haired boy, he had an incredibly handsome face yet he was a geek. He had a been asked out more times than you could count on your fingers by even the most attractive girls, but he always refused. He had come out as gay 2 months ago. He was Aria’s best friend.
The next was Trish, she was a former member of the cool girls, or the mean girls to be more accurate. She quit after her boyfriend cheated on her with one of her group. She had lovely, silky, long hair, she dyed it blue.
Finally was Tracy, her friend since kindergarten. She had typical dorky glasses. Her most most defining asset was her butt. She had a huge butt, she would get it grabbed by some boy trying to be funny at least once every other day. Though, when she was younger, her parents made her get karate lessons. Most boys in the class had black eyes at some point.
Aria was happy when they all arrived. She sat them all down at her coffee table and presented the box. She opened it up, before she could explain what they were. Trish grabbed them both,
“This. This!? This is why I had to get my dad to drive me here in his porche? He just put it in the garage. Do you know how hard it is to park it next to the other porche’s?” She said as she threw the two dice across the table. They both landed. On top, they read, “fat” “lips” before Trish could speak another word, she felt her lips soften. They began to inflate, like a bee had just stung them. Trish naturally had her mouth slightly open when she was rested. Her mouth was now fully closed up, “what the phuck!?”
“Well that explains what they do,” Aria said,
“And I see they’ve fixed your teeth,” Tracy said to her.