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"I'm not understanding why Tulip had to come, " Trell said smugly as she sat back in her seat. She did not like, nor trust, Daisy. She could never be friends with someone who crossed her the way she crossed Kim.
Kim chuckled before glancing at her. "Because she's always in the house with the kids. The girl should go out and have fun from time to time. That's the least I can do to thank her," she shrugged as they sped off in the direction of the mansion.
"No, the least you can do, is whip that ass."
Kim rolled her eyes at Trell. Every time Daisy came into conversation, Trell down talked her. The situation was almost 4 years ago, and she was over it. Everybody had moved on. She loved Trell for looking out for her, but she wished she never told her what happened at this point.
"I am not going to fight that girl over something that happened years ago. We've all moved on with our lives. Daisy and I don't talk much but we respect each other. Besides, she's Paris's best friend, and if he trusts her, so do I," she said, which was true.
She trusted Daisy. Kim was being an adult about the situation. Holding onto something that long is ridiculous.
Trell scoffed. Her friend was naive, but oh well, she warned her.
Pulling up to the kickback, the girls hopped out of Kim's truck before making their way up the stairs. Project X.5 was being held in the hood of New York and the girls decided to show up and show out.
Kim needed a night to enjoy herself. She loved playing mommy and wife, but she needed to tap back into her hot girl days for a little while. The back and forth of work and home was driving her crazy. Paris was the one who encouraged her to go out.
Kim was dressed simple, but found a way to make anything look good. All she had on was a cropped plain white tee, low rise Levi's and some yellow and blue Jordan 4's. She had gained weight over the years so her body was giving what it was supposed to. The big diamond hoop earrings and diamond waist beads set the entire look off. She was killing it.
Trell sported a white tee paired with a mini skirt and black heels. Her medium length hair was thrown up into a tousled bun, and her long brown legs glistened as she walked from all of the body lava she rubbed on them. She and Kim had a similar style, which is one of the reasons they clicked.
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The Good In The Gangster
FanfictionAfter going through heaps of trials and tribulations, Paris and Kim finally have a stable relationship and life is better than it's ever been. They have gotten away from their crazy past, but you can never bury your past too deep.