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Flor's POV
                          
"Flor, wake up!" I heard someone yell before jumping on top of me.
                          
I groaned before hitting whoever was on top of me with my pillow. "Fuck off!" I yelled before going back to sleep. The person huffed and got off my bed.
                          
"First of all, ouch! Secondly, don't be moody and get ready." They took my blanket off me and hit my head with a pillow, making me sit up instantly.
                          
I rubbed my eyes to adjust to all the light and yawned. I slowly looked up to see Jordan towering over me with her arms crossed. "Hello Jordan." I smiled.
                          
"Hello Flor," she smiled. "Get up and get dressed, we have to go out and have fun!" She beamed. Jordan was extremely excited about spending time with her best friend, especially in Brighton.
                          
"Yes love, whatever you say." I said sarcastically before going over to my suitcase and grabbing some of the clothes Jordan got us yesterday.
                          
"No! I got your outfit ready already, no need to worry." She giggled before going over to the closet, that was mostly empty, and grabbed some clothes which I supposed were mine. "Here," Jordan handed me the clothes which were neatly folded, "Now go change!" She said as she pushed me into the bathroom.
                          
I put the clothes down by the sink and got changed. Jordan's outfit for me was a small black dress with some, black boots that went up under my knee, and a cute light green purse.
                          
I looked in the mirror before doing my hair. I decided to keep my natural hair since it's naturally straight. 
                          
I grabbed my stuff and walked out of the bathroom. Jordan was sitting in her bed while scrolling through Twitter.
                          
"Flor have you checked Twitter recently." Jordan asked me, still looking down at her phone. 
                          
"Uhm, no why? Is there something going on?" I questioned before sitting next to her. She locked her phone and looked at me with a smile. "No. But there's quite a few people tagging you in somebody's tweet." She shrugged.
                          
I furrowed my eyebrows. I quickly grabbed my phone and logged onto Twitter. I saw people tagging me in fan art, edits, etc. but one caught my attention. It was a bunch of the members in the Dream Smp tweeting about me. I decided to check it out.
                          
Twitter !
                          
Quackity | Quackity
There's a new members in the smp
and nobody bothered to tell me it was 
a woman? A hot one too.
                          
Karl :) | KarlJacobs
But I thought you loved me :(
                          
→ Sapnap | Sapnap
You have me Karl <3
                          
→ Quackity | Quackity
No, Sapnap is mine 
                          
→ Karl :) | KarlJacobs
Not anymore hehe >:)
                          
User | User1
Is this about Flor? 👁👁
                          
User | User4
@Florencebw :o
                          
Dream | Dream
simp.
                          
→ Quackity | Quackity
AM NOT!
                          
Flor :) | Florencebw
hello there mr. Quackity :)
                          
→ Quackity | Quackity
You weren't supposed to see this 😳