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lacey's pov

"calm down, lace. calm the fuck down." sweat was bubbling at my forehead.

(xxx)-xxx-xxxx : that was unexpected.

no shit.

"what do i do? oh god," i quickly swiped my forehead and dialled my best friends number.

after three rings, the phone picked up, "hey, la-"

"shut the fuck up! okay, okay. i need help, honestly. please help me, ari, please!"

"sure, what is it?" she asks calmly.

i on the other hand was panicking, like crazy. i had yet to respond to him, but i left him on read.

"okay, okay. i don't know how to calmly say this... but i sent nudes," i blurted, "on accident!"

she gasped, "lacey!" i gulped, making my dry throat soak up the moisture.

"you sent nudes?!"

"no, i sent a collage of nude lipstick. yes, dumbshit, i sent nudes!" i replied sarcastically.

"not time for your sarcasm, hon," she paused, "you actually sent nudes holy fuck!"

"yeah, yeah, ariana. keep screaming through the phone so austrailia can hear it!"

"sorry. okay, do you know his name?" she asked, this time a lot more civilized.

"no, i don't even know if he lives in canada,"

"hell, maybe he lives on mars, i have no clue!"

"well, get to know him!"

"or her," i quickly added.

"he has your nudes for god sakes! butter up the finger then shove it up your ass!"

"you should give up in your dreams for becoming a therapist."

"trust me,"

"they were given up long time ago."

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