Chapter 1 : The Beginning
"Ouch. These things suck!"
I giggled as I watched my best friend Skye rip her high-heels off her feet.
I'd practically known this girl my whole life and she never failed to give me a good laugh.
"Skye, we just got out of the uber. We aren't even inside yet."
"Naomi, you know I don't wear heels. They aren't meant for my kind of feet. It's brutal."
"You could've just worn flats then," I scoffed.
"I was trying to be sexy. You know the mens are gonna be out tonight," she laughed.
We both looked sexy. She had on a black mid knee-length shape forming dress with black and gold heels. I wore a wine red thigh length dress with matching wedges. We looked how we felt, good.
We'd just arrived at the FSU graduation party that our whole entire grad class was attending.
Both of us had graduated with our bachelor degrees in our desired fields. This was a big deal to us and served as a major accomplishment.
My field was software development. I'd taken a huge liking to technology and always took a huge interest in computer science and things surrounding that category.
Skye's degree was in graphic and media design. She was the best when it came to editing all sorts of films, videos, images and things of that nature.
Our two fields had similarities but were still different in quite a few ways.
We both busted our asses to graduate so when we got personal invites to the grad bash party we agreed without any hesitation.
It had been a little over 24 hours since we walked the stage and let's just say we were beyond ready to turn up.
We stayed to ourselves and focused solely on graduating over the years, but now we could have a little fun. We deserved that.
"It's going to be a lot of mens and womens here," I joked.
When we walked up to the two-story house where the party was being held we noticed people literally spilled everywhere. In the street, on the porch, over the lawn and of course all inside of the house.
We walked inside and instantly could barely hear ourselves speak. Rap music was blaring over the speakers and echoed all throughout the house.
I'm F-R-E-E, fuck-nigga free
That mean I ain't gotta worry about no fuck-nigga cheating
And I'm S-I-N-G-L-E again outside hanging out the window with my ratchet-ass friends
FNF by GloRilla was one of the hottest songs of the summer. It didn't surprise me at all that it was being played at this big of a party.
"Let's goooo!," Skye chanted, joining in on the song lyrics.
"Girl you better get rid of that boy before you sing along to this song," I chuckled.
She stopped and gave me a death glare before breaking out into a fit of giggles.
"Hush! Let me be weak in peace."
We both had entanglement situations but neither of the situations were serious. We just told each other everything so we joked all the time whenever the opportunity presented itself.
"Speaking of the devil, there he is," I nodded in the direction of her boy toy Shaun.
She rolled her eyes but started blushing as he made his way over to where we were standing.
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Not Your Average Love Story
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