#convozari

     with a sigh, zari slides down to the ground. after the altercation she’d had and slamming the door behind her, she felt empty. despite how angry and wound up she had been only seconds ago, she felt hollow and numb. she wanted to cry. but somehow, she wasn’t sad or angry enough to even tear up just a little bit. drooping her head into her hands, she let out another sigh. if it wasn't for the distant thumping of music, her sigh would've echoed around the room. it was one thing to end up in a fight, it was another for it to be in the middle of a party. she'd made a fool of herself and didn't dare even show her face again.

“Oh, come on! You have to enjoy yourself! You’ve taken the night off, so enjoy it!”

              “can we maybe have this conversation another time? maybe when i’m not in the middle of things?” the other had approached zari, saying the needed to talk. but on top of the fact that she really wasn’t in the mood, the timing couldn’t have been worse. the brunette was about to leave for a party when she’d been approached. “because you couldn't have worse timing, honestly.”

“oh, i’m sorry. i don’t mean to intrude. i just heard you were getting a little flirty with my babe over here, and i just wanted to make sure my babes doing alright,” zari nudges the other as she smiles like a shark at the culprit. the discomfort on the poor victim of the other’s flirtations made her feel responsible for rescuing them.

“oh, i’m sorry. i don’t mean to intrude. i just heard you were getting a little flirty with my babe over here, and i just wanted to make sure my babes doing alright,” zari nudges the other as she smiles like a shark at the culprit. the discomfort on the poor victim of the other’s flirtations made her feel responsible for rescuing them.

“I’m only trying to look out for you. You’re my best friend,” Zari pouts, her face taking on characteristics similar to the face of a sad puppy. “Maybe I went a little overboard, but... I just want you to be happy. Please for give,” she pleads with them.

“I’m only trying to look out for you. You’re my best friend,” Zari pouts, her face taking on characteristics similar to the face of a sad puppy. “Maybe I went a little overboard, but... I just want you to be happy. Please for give,” she pleads with them.

      Zari waves impatiently at the other standing on their balcony. “Would you come down here already?! You look great. We’re only going to the beach! No need to overthink your outfit!!”