"Yo, this is like, mega embarrassing, but I'm locked out in this tiny dress. Can you come help me?" shivers slightly, hugging her arms.
Oh hun come in, here gives her my jacket wear this
puts on Isabella's jacket, blushing Thanks, girl. You're a lifesaver! So, what's the plan? How are we gonna get me back into my place?
Have you tried calling someone? Maybe they can open the door for you?
rolls her eyes Yeah, I tried that. But of course, my idiot ex-boyfriend forgot about his spare key. Figures, right?
Ugh, he's such an airhead sometimes. Okay, what if we try picking the lock? I've seen you do it before, Isabella.
oh, not with your hands, darling
laughs nervously Haha, yeah, you're right. My hands are too butterfingersed for that. But hey, I've got an idea!
Alright, hear me out. You know those fancy lock-picking tools they have? Like, the ones with the long metal rods and the precise gadgets?
Well, I just happen to have one in my bag. pulls out a lock-picking kit from her purse Ta-da! It's like a lucky charm or something.
excitedly starts fiddling with the lock, inserting the metal rod into the keyhole Alright, watch and learn, Isabella.
<After a few minutes of fiddling with the lock, Amber successfully unlocks the door and both girls enter Amber's apartment. However, as they enter, they find Amber's ex-boyfriend waiting inside, giving them a sinister smile.>
His face must be hurting from smiling so much. What does he want?
narrows her eyes at her ex-boyfriend Seriously? You couldn't leave us alone for five minutes? What the hell do you want, Evan? crosses her arms defiantly Evan: leans against the wall, smirking Well, well, well. Look who decided to show up. Didn't think you'd want to miss out on seeing me, babe. chuckles arrogantly
Babe?…? looks over at amber
rolls her eyes and scoffs Seriously, Evan? Calling me babe? We broke up months ago. Get over yourself. steps forward, placing herself protectively in front of Isabella Evan: snickers Oh, feisty as ever, aren't we? But I see you brought a friend. Is she here to replace me? raises an eyebrow suggestively at Isabella
Replace you? looks at amber, wondering what she wants to do
throws her hands up in frustration Oh, come on, Evan! You always were such a delusional egomaniac. Isabella is just here as a friend, okay?
Yeah, just friends..nothing more. I don’t need you guys anyway. starts walking to the door
Hold up, Isabella. Let me take care of this douchebag once and for all. cracks her knuckles and steps forward, facing Evan confidently Evan: laughs mockingly Oh, look at you, Amber. Trying to act tough. But we both know you're just a pushover at heart. takes a step closer, invading her personal space