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"Dio-o!" My bestfriend shouted imitating Roddy Ricch. "You know I hate when people call me that." I said and she shrugged her shoulders.
"So E calls you that all the time." She said and I sighed. "I hate it when he does it too." I said and she just laughed.
"You look good. I did that!" She's aid recording me with the flash on. "I hope so you know I don't like people playing in my face." I told her truthfully as she passed me a mirror. When it came to my face and hair I treaded lightly. I only allowed me and my mother to touch my face and hair. Did not trust these dirty messy ass bitches. Being ass India is my best friend and she's really trying to get in the makeup business I let her do my makeup tonight.
"Okay it's not bad. I like it." I said while fluffing my curls. "You lying." She said causing me to look up at her. "Girl bye." I said rolling my eyes. One thing about me, I wasn't no liar. I was very blunt, tell it how it is and if I hurt your feelings oh well. But I was also on the shy quiet side, didn't speak unless I was spoken too.
"I still can't believe your parents letting us go. My mom would flip if she found out, I was going to a club yet alone a strip club." She said as I just laughed.
"Ugh this bitch Kasey still talking shit." She said passing me her phone looking at the post.
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Rolling my eyes I passed her back the phone. "She sound dumb, and you dumb for giving her the time of day." I spoke. Kasey was just posting to post and India fell into her trap every time.
"That's where we're going tonight." I told her as she just sat there quiet. Looking up at India I could tell I hurt her feelings.
"Let's not worry about that hater tonight! We out the fuck side! What you wearing?" I asked trying to change the subject.
Once upon of time it was me, Kasey and India when we got to middle school Kasey became a bully and India and I were her victims. Why? I have no idea. Some people have their suspicions and say it's because my sister is her step-fathers baby daddy but that had nothing to do with me.
I honestly didn't care though and the things she said or did doesn't bother me at all. My mom always told me girls will hate for no reason and to never let them see me sweat. But India let that shit get to her over and over again. It pissed me off and I had no idea why she let that girl get to her.
"Jeans and a shirt." She said shrugging her shoulders as I shook my head. "If you don't go pick something from my closet." I told her as she just looked at me. Motioning for her to get up she came and gave me a hug.
When it came to India I did not play. I treated her like she was on of my moms kids.
"You think your parents would let me spend the night tonight?" India asked and I gave her that look like girl. "You know it's a school night." I said and she sighed.
"But since we going out I'll talk to my mom." I told her.
"Alright cool, imma start getting dress." She said as I nodded my head getting up looking for something to wear in my closet.
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"Nah they good." Saint said as some nigga tried to make both me and India drive the boat.
"Ya need to sit the fuck down. Out of sight." He said causing me to roll my eyes. Saint got on my nerves, he swore he was my father.
"Boy bye, acting like my mother ain't right there." I said as he just looked at me.
"We're going to the bathroom." I said as he nodded his head. "Come right back, better not be in no niggas face." He spoke as I just rolled my eyes nodding my head grabbing India.
Feeling India jerk back, I turned around ready to curse who ever out and realized it was her cousin Baby.
"If it isn't India and her fineass bestfriend." He said looking up at me causing me to roll my eyes.
"Hi Baby." India said giving him a hug as he looked at me. "You ain't gon say nothing Dior?" He questioned looking me up and down as I grilled him.
"Hello Dominique." I said using his government name smirking causing him to shake his head.
"The fuck ya little asses doing here anyway? Don't you got school tomorrow." He spoke looking at India.
"It's her sister birthday." She said as he nodded her head.
"Ya need a section? I know the owner." He spoke as I shook my head no. "We have a section already." I said as he laughed.
"I forgot you big baller, Dave East daughter and shit. My fault." He joked as I waved him off.
"Baby!" We heard as I rolled my eyes at the voice. "Why you talking to blacky and whitey." Kasey said as she got all in his face.
"India and Dior my peoples." He said and she sucked her teeth grilling me. "Yea but if you going to be my man you can't talk to them." She said. "Girl you sound crazy." He said and I just shook my head. Not wanting to be in Kasey's presence any longer.
"I'm going back to the section." I spoke.
"Aye Kasey your shirt fake." I yelled pointing at the backwards F's on the fendi shirt.
"Ooh I can't stand her." India said and I nodded my head in agreement.
"Where's Easton?"She asked and I shrugged my shoulders. After he dropped me off from brunch he said he had something to do.
________________________________ Chapter 4 ... complete Thoughts on Dior??????? If you guys don't remember Kasey is Pops step daughter.
