You realize you let yourself get carried away

You wake up to your clock displaying 10:00. As you stated before falling asleep, you're perfectly rested. You smile while getting up and quickly dress with a black thong, blue jeans and a black cami. You barely take the time to eat a breakfast and jump into your car to drive right to Britanny's place, but as you're about to start you remember the birthday party start at 14:00. You're left with three hours to kill and still can't wait to see the bitch's face, since you made the mistake to state it out loud. The totem's power is quite impressive, and you now realize you will now have to be careful about everything you say.

You sigh "I'm not so eager to see Britanny, it's just that her crumpled face will make me happy." you state out loud.

You instantly feel your excitement falling down and get out of your car. You then go back home, wondering what you will be doing for the next hours.

Around 14:00 and after almost an entire season of Steven Universe, you find yourself ringing the doorbell of the Clarks. You know it's an all-girls party, Britanny's not the brightest mind around, but she's well aware that with all the cheating among her friends, it would inevitabily draw unwelcomed drama. You don't know yet wether it's good news or not.

Soon, the door open on Britanny turning her back to you as she laugh at what one of her friends just told her. When she turns to face you, she instantly froze. You see her smile fade away as your widen.

"Julia? What the... How... What... But..."

You laugh and declare "I woke up this way this morning. What do you think?" You extend your arms and spin around.

Britanny looks like she's **** on something. You couldn't be more delighted by her meltdown. You smile and take a casual but sexy pose in the doorway.

"Can I come in? I won't stay here all day, you know."

"Right, right! Please, join us..."

"Thanks." You enter the room and realize you didn't bring the totem. Now that you think about it, you wouldn't give such a powerful artifact to this spoiled bitch anyway. "Sorry, Brit, I have no gift for you. Are you mad at me?"

"What? No no no no, having you attending the party is more than I could ask for!"

"Hooo!" you exclaim in a fake tender tone. "Are you saying that you consider my presence as a gift for you?"

She blushes and start babling, unable to find anything to say. That's kinda cute actually.

You then look at her friends and realize they're all staring at the both of you. You wave at the crowd of rich pretty sluts who always had it easy and now pale compared to you. "Hi, girls! What's up?" Some of them are too chocked to answer, but most greet you with various levels of warmth and sincerity. Jill, one of Britanny's less bitchy friends, approaches you. She's a cute slim girl with short red hair.

"Hi, Julia, congratulations, that's amazing! Who knew you had it in you?" she says while drawing your voluptuous forms in the air with her hands.

"Jill!" Britanny exclaims, outraged by her joke. But you silence her by laughing out loud. You couldn't help it, you found the remark genuinely funny and don't think it was intended to be mean. Jill never bullied you before, there's no reason she would start it now that you're out of range.

"I can't wait to see you in a swimsuit." Jill adds. "You will surely make an impression."

You frown. A swimsuit? The red head notice your expression and ask "You knew it was going to be a pool party, right?"