Monét felt as if life was so much better and she finally took that deep breath of relief she so badly craved. Her husband stayed by her side and even when he was out he made sure to text her.
They were in the honeymoon phase that they prayed would last forever. Something was always bound to go wrong in her life so while she felt this relief she constantly thought "what's next"
Monét was very happy with her life and the way things were going but she felt as though she was missing one thing. Partying. Monét was without a doubt the functioning alcoholic and the one that partied the most in her family.
She took shots of patron when she was happy, she took shots of Patron when she was sad. She loved Patron, she wanted to be Patron. So, due to Monét's need to go to a club and everyone's need to make the pregnant woman happy.
Each of the friends dressed up in their best club outfit and they decorated the house similar to Monéts favorite club.
Meanwhile a pregnant Monét acted as their bottle girl because she couldn't drink. Shifting the 1942 bottle and Patron up and down Monét screamed
"RENT, RENT DUE, RENT, RENT DUE. BET YOU CANT DO IT ON THE DICK THO!"
@domofficial: I'm only here because Mael promised to pay me.
↳ @Monetsworld: I forgot to tell him to text the group chat we got without you. You're here because I forgot.
↳@domofficial: @Monetsworld ↳@allhailMael What fucking group chat?
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protection. | DAVE EAST.
Fanfiction"when I'm way down, you're my safe house we built from the ground, guess I'm home now" kidnapping occurs here. cover by @wordsbykay.