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"I wish I was an ex, niggas love they ex." Tia murmured a mug on her face as she clicked onto her boyfriend's Snapchat story.
"Me too sis, me too." Amina agreed as she raised her cup into the air before taking a swig out of the alcohol, her face grimacing as the sour liquid burned down her throat. The night was never meant to go like this. It was a last minute decision to show up at the club. The girls had spent the day being lazy at Tia's house, consoling her after finding out that Rico had slept with his ex. Shae & Amina we're enjoying some pampering the night before when Tia phoned Shae, balling her eyes out. She had found out she got cheated on when she went round to Rico's house and his mum spilled the tea about what she had seen the night before. Shae had to give it up to Mrs Perez, she knew Tia was a smart and beautiful girl who deserved way more than her unloyal son.
"Can we stop thinking about that prick and actually enjoy ourselves?" Shae whined, all this talk about Rico had begun to dampen her mood. She wasn't the least bit surprised that he had cheated on her friend. He had been doing weird shit for months and only now was Tia catching up to everything. If it was up to her, he would of been kidnapped and stripped naked, made to walk home with nothing but the hair on his head and a busted lip.
She was up to there with men and their infuriating egos. She wondered what a world without dicks would be like but backtracked when she remembered Damson Idris wouldn't exist. Damson could do no wrong in her eyes.
She couldn't be bothered to deal with the opposite gender. Cee being a big reason why. It was the first time he had spoken to her rudely and it was so out of nature. A part of her knew she was being childish for ignoring him over something so minuscule but she believed letting small things slide led to bigger violations. She didn't want to be another Tia and Rico.
"I swear if this bitch looks over here one more time, I'm gonna mop the floor with her face." Amina roared, picking the bottle out of the ice bowl pouring more liquor into her cup.
"Who?" Kiara asked, popping up behind Amina as she raised her sunglasses from her eyes, sliding them onto her head.
"That girl!"
"What girl are we talking about because there are multiple heads in here..." She trailed off, scanning the crowds with her squinted eyes.
"The one in the blue dress," Amina retorted, slyly pointing at a girl who kept glancing over towards the group. "Bitch can't even walk in those Shein heels."
"Mina, it's not that deep, can we just enjoy a night out with no fighting?" Shae inquired, hearing her go quiet.
"Thank you." She nodded, walking over to the table to pour herself another drink.
"Code Red! Everybody run!" She heard from Tia as she looked up from her phone seeing a red faced Kadir stalking over to them. Luckily for them, the club was packed so it took him a hot minute to even make it to their table.
