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Lauren To Lozza Pt 13

Lauren To Lozza Pt 13

by brightsun7
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Lozza's POV

I'm in a ballroom, I don't think I've been in this particular one before. I'm trying to think am I here at a function related to Dad's business? That makes sense. I look down at my elegant polished nails, I'm wearing a beautiful subtle dress. I have a champagne glass in my hand. I look around and don't spot anyone I know. There is a low soothing music, almost sounds the same as my phone alarm. I spot Ella in the distance and she glides over in an elegant cream gown, she is smirking like she's better than me. She stops, looks me up and down, and sneers, "Lauren, what are you wearing?!"

I look down-- wait, I'm wearing a tatty pink tank top, ripped at the hem, nipples poking through, skimpy denim shorts, and fucking flip-flops, one strap broke, toes grubby. What is going on? Ella laughs, sharp and cruel, "You look like a tramp, Lauren! Slumming it with those chavs has ruined you--Daddy must be horrified!" I'm mortified--I feel like a joke, standing there, out of place, everyone staring.

Then Becky appears behind me, like she's stepped outta nowhere, the gang with her--Jess, Dani, Aimes--all in dressed in casual clothing with cans of lager in hand, looking proper out of place but not giving a shit. Becky storms forward, gets right in Ella's face-- "Fuckin'--who ya callin' a tramp, ya posh cunt?!" she yells.

Ella gasps-- "How dare you?!"--but before she can say more, Aimes grabs a full bottle of champagne from a waiter's tray, sneaks behind Ella, and pours the whole fucking thing down the back of her dress.

"Fucking take that, snob!" she roars. Ella lets out an almighty screech before running away.

Jess then is in front of me-- "Fuckin'--I'm off to the dance floor, Lozza. Gonna find me a rich lad." She struts off, thong flashing in her leggings, already eyeing some posh guy in a tux.

Dani tugs my sleeve-- "where's the buffet, Lozza? I'm starvin'--reckon they've got prawns or something fancy?" She wanders off before I can reply.

Aimes is already helping herself to booze "Fuckin'--free bar, Lozza! This will be epic."

Becky turns to me--grinning, lager can in hand, her crop top showing off her big belly-- "Fuckin'--so, Lozza, ya comin' back to the estate with us, or stickin' here with the snobs?" I look round--the ballroom, people are starring, the music is getting louder, my alarm ringing in my ears, wait this isn't real, I'm dreaming.

I wake up, I groggily tap my phone and knock the alarm off. Becky's question in that dream, as if I'd stay here, what the fuck was that dream even about. It wasn't a dream actually, it was a fucking nightmare, and for fuck's sake would I stop swearing.

Then it hits me--the vibrator. Becky's gift, buzzing away last night, me sprawled out like some kind of... I won't even finish the sentence. My face burns just thinking about it. I can't believe I sent more pictures to Harry, what kind of girl will he think I am? I put my hand under the duvet and grab it. Just lying here now with it in my hand. Christ, forget about last night, it's happened now. My phone then pings and then pings again. One message from Harry, *"Morning, Loz. Just wanted to say have a great day."* Oh, that was sweet, I typed back a nice message.

I checked the other message, which is from Becky, *"remember breakfast at mine, hope you're hungry."* I get up, quickly throwing on a bra and underwear. I found my pajamas and put them on. Right, I need to get myself presentable. I headed into the bathroom, splashing my face with some water before taking a look in the mirror, my blonde hair was a show; all over the place. I brushed my teeth, had a quick wash and my phone pinged again, it's Becky, *"hey, come now, Babe. Doesn't matter if you ain't ready, we'll get ready in a bit. Benny can have a little sleep then, soon as we've eaten."* Guessing Ben was also Becky's quest for breakfast. I ran a brush through my hair before slipping on my slippers and heading next door.

Becky's POV

I had a good sleep, only waking up when I heard Mum come from next door. Thank fuck it's Friday. Tonight should be good. I hoped Benny would click with my badass bitches. I've just finished smoking my vape, I don't usually do my vape on the morning after, but I felt like even though I've had a sleep now I still needed that sweet vape after our sex. I now needed a shower first thing. I quickly got my dressing gown and headed to the bathroom. Benny is fast asleep. I'll make a start to getting ready, text Lozza for the planned breakfast, and get Benny up. My phone rang just as I finished up in the shower. Answering it just in time and thank fuck I did because it's my Dad. "Hey, how's my favourite girl." He said sweetly down the phone.

"Missing you, but I'm good. Benny spent the night. I can't wait for you to meet him when you get out." I tell him with a smile on my face as I stood with the towel wrapped around me.

"Wow, you do like him because we both know it, I ain't exactly getting out soon." He said the last part with disappointment in his voice. I told Dad to think positive, okay he might not be out soon, but me and Mum will here for him. I loved chatting with Dad. When we finished, I texted Lozza, *"Remember breakfast at mine; hope you're hungry."*

Mum was already up when I came downstairs into the kitchen, still damp from the shower, dressing gown wrapped around me. Mum seemed chipper. "Morning, love," she said, whilst busying away in the kitchen. "Is Benny having breakfast?"

"Benny and Lozza. Hope you don't mind, I can do it." I smirked, making us all a brew.

She insisted on doing it. She said if I can sort the brews that will be great. I carried on making tea whilst Westlife played loudly in the kitchen. Mum liked them, me? I'm a no on that, but if Mum liked it then that's great. "So, good night last night Mum?"

"Yeah, I'm glad to find such a good mate as a neighbour. I can't wait for your Dad to be home and he can meet them all." Mum replied with a smile.

I made a tea for me, Benny and Mum. The was water in the kettle to make Lozza's once she got her arse here. I headed upstairs to wake Benny. "Benny!" I said gently as I headed into the room. He stirred, looking over at me with tired eyes.

He groaned, stretched, and sat up. Taking his cup of me. "Morning, Becky. What a great night. Thanks for the tea."

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I leaned down and gave him a kiss on the cheek, "Lozza is coming for breakfast. Stay, have some food, Sexy Bum. Get ready and come down." I told him. He said he would, I quickly sent Lozza another text, and I turned, telling Benny I'd see him downstairs.

Lozza arrived. When I opened the door, she looked a little red with embarrassment, rather sheepishly saying, "I don't look too bad, do I?" She was fine, chilled in her PJ's.

"You look fine," I told her, stepping aside. "Come in, Benny is upstairs, he'll be down..." I just heard the stairs creek. We both looked up, he was heading down dressed in his outfit from yesterday with a big smile.

"Hey, Lauren. Not like you to be seen outside in your pajamas." Benny said with a bit of surprise.

"Ah, she's only here. Looks fine." I said as I shuffled them into the living room.

Mum came out of the kitchen, and greeted both Benny and Lozza, "Morning, you two. I hope you're looking forward to my special barms. Becky will tell you they're so tasty. I'm actually proud of them."

"They are amazing. You'll both love it." I beamed at them. They are so good. Great way to start a Friday. I told them to make themselves comfy on the couch. I offered Lozza a cuppa, heading into the kitchen I sorted her one. Mum was checking on the bacon, I gave her some space once I sorted the brew. Bringing the brew to Lozza, she took it with a smile. Benny was sipping his, and I crashed on the couch with a smile. Brother and sister were seated next to eachother. I said to Lozza, "Benny is joining us out tonight. He'll get on with the girls won't he?"

She took a sip before nodding, "don't worry, Ben. They won't bite." She tried to be reassuring which was nice.

"Yeah, only I bite." I shot him a wink. We had a little chuckle at that, well Lozza didn't laugh.

Mum brought the food first for Lozza and Benny. Nice, juicy, fat toasted barms, sausage, egg and smoked bacon. Lozza looked at hers with a bit of shock, only I noticed as she quickly thanked my Mum. Benny looked well pleased, tucking in straight away, nodding and going "Mmm--this is so good," through a mouthful. Cute.

Lozza peeled her barm apart a bit, trying to rearrange it or somethin', but eventually bit the bullet and took a bite, and I saw it--just a flicker, a tiny smile at the corners of her mouth. She loved it.

"Told ya," I grinned at them. "What a great start to a Friday." Mum came and passed me mine before taking a seat next to me.

We sat and enjoyed the food. Mum moved the conversation to tattoos because her slipper slipped off as she was eating and Benny spotted it. We both seen his eyes dip towards it.

Mum pointed at the *Donut worry* tattoo and asked Benny, "what do you think?"

Benny smiled, "it's fun. Interesting."

Mum gave a satisfied nod. She started chatting away with Benny about tattoos, I occasionally joined in on the topic, but I was more focused on Lozza, who was practically licking her fingers after she chewed down the barm. That's my girl, enjoy your food, and fuck what anyone thinks.

When we were done eating, there wasn't a crumb left. Ben let out a yawn. I told Benny, "go to yours and go back to bed. Me and Lozza need to get ready for college anyway." He agreed too. He thanked my Mum for the food again. I held his hand and saw him out. Lozza gave him a warm smile and said she would see him later.

I had told Benny to leave his plate; I'd take it out. Lozza gave us a hand. Walking back into the living room, Mum stood up. Mum said, "I'm getting a shower now; do either of you want to use the bathroom before I get in?" We both said we were good. Mum then stroked the material on Lozza's fancy PJs. "They look so comfortable, girl. I'm surprised you ever get out of them." Lozza blushed and thanked my Mum. Then she looked at Lozza. "Is your Mum up yet, love?"

Lozza shook her head, "don't think so, not when I was there. Did you have a good night?"

Mum nodded, "yeah, should join us one night."

I went and downed the last of my brew, Mum headed up. I looked at Lozza, "Right. Lozza--upstairs. Time to get a move on." I let her lead the way, and followed her little arse up.

We got to my room, and I pulled off my dressing gown, tossing it on the bed. I got some makeup and sat on the bed in just my undies, "Do my make-up, Babe. I'll do yours when we get to yours."

Lozza nodded, before she got started she meekly said to me, "Becky, keep the noise down when I tell you this please." I raised an eyebrow, what is she about to tell me. She mumbled, "I used it last night." My face lit up, she didn't have to explain I knew exactly what she was referring too.

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"You go, Girl. Tell me everything." I said to her with a big smile on my face.

Lozza's POV

I told Becky about the vibrator. She would have eventually got it out of me anyway, and I need to focus on other things than a little embarrassment right now. As I applied the makeup she was beginning to get the whole story out of me, "Hold still, Becky," I muttered, as I carried on working on her face, "I don't want to mess it up."

Becky smirked, "Oh, please, Lozza. You're doing fine. Lay it on there--now come on, don't stall, I'm all ears. I'm proud of you, now tell me more."

I took a deep breath, steadying my hand as I worked on Becky's eyelids. We had reached the part where I got the vibrator out. "So... I was in the mood, I thought I may as well try it out. It hit all the right spots. I'm so embarrassed, but thanks for getting me it."

Becky's let out a little giggle, said it was no big deal, in fact when I finished her makeup and my story she just said, "Babes, you're blushing like a tomato, you had some fun diddling yourself, No big deal. You sent some nudes to your boyfriend who has plenty already, so what does a few more hurt, no big deal. You are gonna have more fun, and I'm right here for ya."

I nodded, just glad my story was finished. I actually felt a little better that Becky treated it as no big deal. Now we were done I felt my appearance felt even more grubby because Becky was fully dressed, even though I hate all the makeup everyone wears at this college, with my face bare I felt like I was some common woman. We went to mine, Mum was up now. She heard us come in and opened the living room door, "there you are." She looked at Becky and said, "Good morning," before addressing me again: "I was just about to check if you were up. Have you been to Becky's?"

Before I could answer Becky jumped in, "she had some breakfast in mine and waited for me to get ready. We just gonna head up now, and Lauren is gonna get herself ready before we head to college." Becky kicked off her shoes as she answered.

"Would you both like a cup of tea or anything before you leave?" Mum asked. Becky looked at me, and I said we were okay. I told Mum I'd see her before we left, and with a smile, she waved us up. I led Becky upstairs to my room; the floor creaked under our feet. My bed was unmade, the duvet a heap as that's how I left it.

Becky doesn't wait for an invite--she dives onto my bed, sprawling back, hands behind her head. "So, Lozza," she grins, her voice almost a whisper thankfully, "this the spot where you were buzzing away last night, yeah?" Oh God, this mortifying, "Proper going for it!" Becky adds with a wink.

My face burns, I don't know what to say. Becky just laughs, and then pouts, "Oh come on, I'm only messing. No big deal, remember them words." I'll move past Becky's words. Mum has ironed my stuff for me, she's great for doing little things like that for me, well for all of us. I pick up my uniform, and even though I don't like it, I actually look forward to putting it on and feeling dressed properly. I realized I still needed to shower, that means leaving Becky who is currently lying on my bed, not even caring she will wrinkle her uniform. I turn to her and tell her I still need to shower. She smiles, "No worries, don't take forever, though." I quickly gathered my things. When I went to grab my clothes, Becky didn't stop me to suggest I wait until after my makeup, which was good. She lay on my bed without a care in the world, and I left her there as I went into the bathroom.

Becky's POV

Ah Lozza has left me all alone in her room, on her virgin bed, yes the bed has seen a solo performance, but Harry hasn't had the delight of pounding Lozza's pussy in her own bed yet. I suppose Harry having his own place makes it not a guarantee that he will. Anyway, I'm just thinking as I'm alone with my thoughts. I'm delighted Lozza just came and shared about her little vibrator session with me, I'm her mate so she should feel free to share shit with me. I spot the little selfie stand, awesome. I set my phone, giving the camera a little smile, perfect, I add it to our group chat and post, *"Solo pose with the selfie stand, I'm the only one who's done it while wearing clothes ;)"* Just my little joke that I couldn't resist.

I laugh as some of the gang reply, Jess telling me, *"it's only because you don't want to take pics for Benny with his sisters stuff :)"* I smirked at that, thinking to myself that wouldn't stop me if I really wanted too. Aimes replied with some emojis, and I even laughed at them.

I took a look at some of Lozza's make-up, It's all neat and organized, not like my chaotic set-up. I've had a rumble through her room before when we went vibrator hunting, this though was the first moment I knew I wasn't suddenly going to be disturbed, but guess what? I'm not going to take advantage, Lozza has been cool recently, so I'm just going to lay back, play on my phone and wait for my mate to return. The was more interest in buying Lozza's posh and boring clothes, I replied to a couple, hopefully can shift some more shit today. I could hear Lozza moving around and getting herself sorted in the bathroom. I don't want to disturb Benny if he's sleeping. Just as I'm thinking this, I hear the bathroom door unlock, and Lozza came back. She had dried herself and was dressed in her college uniform. "What have you been up to?" she asked suspiciously, unsurprisingly.

I laugh sitting up. "Nothing, Babe! Just chilling, waiting for you to stop faffing in there. Should have just came back in your towel girl, would have gave us more time to sort your makeup. Anyway let's get started."

Lozza's POV

Becky is decorating my face, pure layering it on. I still in silence as Becky keeps talking about how she wants an epic weekend, starting with tonight. "Get through college, then I'm in party mode." Becky said, I couldn't see her facial expressions as I had my eyes closed as she did my eyeshadow. Once she was done I checked myself out in the mirror. 'Chav' was the first word to enter my head and I hadn't even had that tacky spray tan yet, but that's the word that summed up my caked up face. I'm grabbing my bag, almost shaking my head--when in Rome I thought to myself, my family won't be stuck here forever thankfully. We're about to head out, when Becky claps her hands, she has a little smirk on her face. "Right, Lozza--let's start the weekend proper, with some fuckin' fun!" Before I can ask what she means, she yanks up her college skirt flashing a glimpse of her black knickers. "Free the fanny!" she whispers, she drops her knickers, stepping out of them in one swift move. They hit the floor, and she's standing there, skirt hiked, bare, grinning like a lunatic. "Fucking liberating, Babe!"

I'm gobsmacked--"Becky, what the!"--my face burning.

She picks up her massive knickers, opens my drawer and casually drops them in, "for safe keeping. Come on, Lozza--free the fanny! Drop 'em!" I'm shaking my head, I try and reject, she's having none of it, "Free the fanny! Free the fanny! FREE THE FANNY!"--each time she said it, she got slightly louder, I'm now panicking--someone will hear if she carries on, in fact everyone will hear. I try shushing her, but she carried on, slightly raising her voice a tiny bit each time.

Knowing Becky she won't even care if the whole estate hears. "Fine, okay!" I snap, "but I'm wearing knickers tonight, Okay?"

Becky howls--"Don't want ya flashing your sweaty minge on the dance floor at me anyway."--and gives me a playful shove. I'm mortified. I try and discreetly as possible take my knickers down under my skirt. As they hit my feet, before I could pick them up, Becky scooped down, and I stepped out of them for her.

"Becky, I could have done it myself." I say, my voice shaky. She giggles, tossing them into the drawer. She slams it shut with a smack. I hope Mum doesn't spot Becky's giant knickers in my drawer when she packs away the washing."Right," I say, slinging my bag over my shoulder, "let's get to college before you try for my bra next." I don't know why I made that joke, it will just give Becky ideas.

Becky winks, "na, it's the no bra rule tonight!" I pulled a face and Becky just shrugged, "What? It will be fun, let's get going." We head downstairs, her arm slung round me, we enter living room and say our goodbyes to my Mum. As we get to the front door, Becky smiles at me, "You know with how close we are, and me dating Benny, I'm starting to feel like your big sis." We were the same age, I didn't know when her birthday was so I may have even been the older one, the older one? I even made that sound like we were sisters. Just then Becky smacked my butt, "Come on, Lozza! Let's go!" Off we went. I was worried for a moment about a perv like Mark trying to eye up my skirt, but Becky had well and truly put him in his place. We stepped out into the grey morning, the estate looking grim as usual. I'm still shocked we have ended up in this place, it's not forever. I feel a chill on my bare legs and straight up my skirt. Why doesn't anway dress right in this college. Becky was going on about the night out tonight, whilst I eyed up row after row of dirty, cheap looking council houses, shamefully my current house was similar. I nodded along and agreed with everything Becky said, but only because I wasn't really listening, lost in my own world.

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