Camila's POV
I make the final touch to my makeup and outfit. I decided on a jean set with an off-the-shoulder jacket and mini skirt. I paired it with my snakeskin heels, diamond hoops, and wah-la...ready to go. I am wearing my hair in its natural curly state. This shit is big...but I love it.
When Love and I saw what the other was wearing, we just laughed. We've been together so long we think alike, so we end up dressing most of the time similarly. It's a good look though people always compliment how nice we look.
Getting into the taxi with Love, all I can think as ,we ride through the city is this will be the last time I see her for a while. This girl and I have been through the most, and although I'm excited to move to Miami, I really don't want to leave her. Who is going to have her back when she goes through one of her moments. Hell, who is going to have my back when my temper gets the best of me.
We both need to start the new year off right. Last year sucked in a significant way. This time I hope Lovey finds whatever will bring the spark back to her eyes, and I hope the new year brings me some dick I really want.
"Damn, Love, look at the line" "Glad it ain't us waiting out here," she replies as we walk past the people waiting and enter the club.
Love walks to the host and says, "reservation under Valeria Amor." I love the way she says her name. That is the only time I really hear her accent anymore. The host walks us to our table, and it is already decorated with Congratulations, and You'll be missed decorations.
"Love, did you do this ?" I am pissed because I feel like I'm going to cry and ruin my makeup. " Of course, I wanted to make this a real celebration and send off. Gotta send you off in style, so get ready," she says as she gives me a side hug, then she ruins it by saying.
" and no crying bitch"... I notice that the other part of Love has been showing up more often.
Love hired a photographer to take our pictures throughout the night, so we were posing for photos drinking, and having a good time. She invited quite a few of our people, and they wished me well.
I needed to go to the bathroom, I let Love know. "You want me to walk with you?" she asks. I shake my head no and walk towards the bathrooms.
The line was long, so I took a peep at the men's bathroom, and as usual, there was no line. I went to use the men's room real quick. On my way out, I bumped into Damien.
" What's Up, Mila" he says, pulling me to him.." Well, Hello to you, Damien. Are you here with your baby mama?"
Damien and I broke up when his baby mama called to inform me of their bundle of joy. That was at the end of July, and I had not seen or talked to him since. I have zero patience for that fuckery.
As I walk, he asks me who I'm here with and where I am sitting. I tell him it's none of his business. Then he asks, " Is Love with you?"
"Damien, if you are here with ya friend, keep that mother fucker away from Lovey. I mean it, do not, and I repeat, do not step to us in this club tonight" before he can respond, I walk away.
Getting back to the table, more champagne arrives, "It's almost time to toast," Lovey says
As she is pouring all the champagne for everyone, I hear the DJ start the countdown.." 10...9..8..7...6..5..4..3..2.. " and right when it gets to 1, I watch as Lovey is spun around and gets kissed on the lips.
Fuck ME...Happy New Year...
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