"Let's Break Up, O Asshole"

[Abi's POV]

"Abi, did you informed your friends that you are leaving?", my subconsciousness reminded me.

" No. Due to excitement, I forgot", I scratched my head.

"No worries text them", She suggested to me.

I took out my cell from the bag and messaged to Samantha:

" I am going home. I am very happy that I broke up with Nate many more things are there. I will explain it to you later. Bye"

I reached home. While I was on the way to the bedroom. My cell got a ring. It was a call from Samantha. I picked up the call.

"Hello", I said.

" Abi. Are you fucking okay?" She yelled out from the other side.

"Yeah. I am absolutely fine", I calmly answered back.

" Good. What happened there?" She questioned loudly.

"I will explain to you tomorrow", I tried to make them excited.

" No. We can't wait for that much. So we decided to visit your house", She informed me.

"Cool", I got happy.

We hung up.

" Moooomm", I shouted from my bedroom and ran into the kitchen. Where she was cooking chicken spaghetti in white sauce. The smell was delicious and yummy.

"What? Why were you shouting", She asked me.

"My friends are coming to our house", I informed her and tossed chicken chunk in my mouth.

"Who?Blaire and all?", She got puzzled.

" Of course", I emphasize it.

"Okay, I will prepare it and I will be coming home late tonight cause I have to prepare a presentation. So be careful", She gave me a peek of her schedule and notified me.

" Okay mom", I kissed on her cheek.

The doorbell rings, continually.

"Yeah, coming. Hold your horses", I walk shouting to the doorway. I opened the door and there were four girls standing in front of me.

" Abi what took you so long to answer the doorbell", Blaire scowled and past by me.

Later they all past by me.

"The smell is satisfactory", Gianna ran to the kitchen and others followed her back.

" Hi, Mrs. Carton", They all greeted in the hymn and were scrutinizing my mom closely.

"Hello everyone", My mom answered on their salutations.

" You look so sexy Mrs. Carton", Samantha complimented her and her eyes got popped out.

"Thank you, darling", She replied to her while swirling the chicken in soups.

"How's everything going in college?", My mom raised a question.

" Awesome Mrs. Carton", Gianna replied to her instantly and took a bite of chocolate cake. Which was kept on the table in the kitchen?

Did I mention I am very foodie? No. So let me tell you I love food a lot especially chicken. In dessert, I like the cake made of chocolate or any other flavor will do except strawberries. It tastes Ewwww!!

"Okay. Okay, that's enough for today. We should sit in the living area" I yanked Gianna's hand, she grabbed Samantha's hand, Samantha pulled Blaire's hand. It formed a human chain and we headed to the living room.

"So fuckster you people are. You came to meet me and got captivated by the delicacies", I asked and sat down on the couch.

They all got settled.

" Chuck the food. Man, your mom looks so young at this age", Blaire got attracted by my mom's personality.

"Yeah, I agree on this", I nodded and agreed on this sentence. Because my mom looks really young as compared to her age.

"Look at her outfit. The formal maroon shirt flawlessly tucked in a knee-length black pencil skirt with matching maroon pointed pumps", Samantha got dazzled.

"Yeah, her partly sided wavy touch locks fall on the side which gives a beautiful finish. Her simple small earrings are relatively decent", Gianna got fascinated.

" Abi if you dare to steal her style. I bet you will replicate her. But your hair and eyes are of a different color", Blaire said and touched my hair.

Samantha stood up and took a walk in the living area and stopped at the table where all our family photo frames are kept.

"Your hair color is the same as your father. No wonder why they have a hint of brown color", She picked up the frame and showed it to them.

" But still the color of your eyes are not like your parents", Gianna assessed the photo frame.

"Yes because there are like"------

"Okay babies, so I am leaving for work do eat your lunch and feel yourself at home", Mom came out from the kitchen and grabbed her files kept on the table near the TV.

" Mom", I shouted and stood up. She halts at the doorway whirled back.

" What?" She asked.

"My friends decided to stay at our home tonight?", I notified.

" Of course honey, they can. Make sure to sleep early", She gave her advice.

"We are happy to stay here", Blaire said in excitement.

" Okay, then enjoy yourself", Mom rushed in a hurry and slammed the door back.

"Let's have food first I am very hungry", I requested them.

" Okay", Gianna said and walked to the dining table.

We placed all the dishes cooked by my chef mom like chicken spaghetti, chicken soup, chicken sandwich, chicken patties, real orange juice, and chocolate truffle cake.

We settled ourselves and begin to eat. While eating our lunch I narrated them the whole story happened between I and Nate.

"Such a douche pant he is", Gianna swirled her spaghetti and said it with a mouthful of it.

" Yeah. Douchpant", Blaire took a sandwich near her opened mouth.

"Chuck it. Everything went well", I sighed.

" But what about the guy? For whom Nate took revenge with you", Samantha inquired and took a drink of orange juice.

"Whatsoever who cares about it?" I scorned.

Finally, I closed the chapter of Nate. Now no worries. We finished our lunch. Later having gossip of here and there it got the evening.

For dinner, we ordered online foods. The dinner was marvelous. We all went to my bedroom and I gave them nightwear which is for the guest.

"Wow, it fitted me nicely", Samantha happily said and laid down on the bed.

" Yeah, the mattress is so soft and comfy", Gianna bounced on the bed.

"But this nightwear didn't fit me well. It's extremely long", Blaire's nightwear was brushing to the floor.

" Oh yeah because you are shorty", Samantha as always made fun of her.

We giggled all together. Poor Blaire, Samantha always makes a joke of her.

"Hahaha! Done with your jokes", Blaire exclaimed. " I got a plan", She picked a laptop and sat on the bed.

"No. No. No. Not again", Samantha got afraid.

" Blaire please have mercy on us", Gianna begged her.

"What's going on?" I looked at them with a confused expression.

"She always asks us to watch an emotional movie and in the end, she always cries and her nose starts running", Samantha described her past experience with Blaire.

" Ewww!", Gianna got disgusted.

"Abi they are telling lie", Blaire justified herself.

" Okay fine. We will watch a movie that Blaire likes", I announced.

"So we will watch Fault in our stars", Blaire announced and sat between us and placed a laptop on her lap so that we can have a proper view.

The movie begins. I have heard about this movie that it is very emotional and can make anyone cry for it.

It took one hour thirty minutes to get the movie finish. And everywhere in the room, I glimpse tissue paper on the floor. I peek at Blaire she was really crying hard.

"Blaire it's okay", I console her.

" Why did he died?" Blaire sobbed.

"It's just a movie, God damn, please stop crying", Samantha screamed.

" Okay, you people keep quarreling. I am sleeping. Goodnight", Gianna closed her eyes and covered herself in a blanket from head to toe.

"She always does this", Blaire pointed at Samantha.

" Okaaay", I shouted. "Let's sleep. Goodnight", I ordered.

" No sleep. Now it is my turn", Samantha said with an evil smile.

I patted on Gianna. She took off her blanket. The door got knock. Samantha rushed down. After a few minutes, she appeared with a huge pizza box, tequilas and cake were there.

I opened the cake box and got burst into a laugh. It was written "Legally single and fabulous". On the cake, two couple was drawn together and it was mentioned- Problem. Later the drawing changed where girl kicked the guy- Solved. We did the cake cutting and took the piece of it individually. Later, we each took a slice of pizza and with every bite of it, we had a tequila shot. Gianna put music. We all danced together. We had a karaoke.

"One toss for Abi's break up yaki dah (cheers)", Blaire tossed the glass with us.

We were all partying the hard whole night.