I've being up for about three minutes now but I couldn't find it in me to leave my bed. Turning to my side I pulled open my drawer digging out the photo frame from under the piles of books. I smiled kissing the picture, happy birthday Will. I wasn't angry anymore I just really missed him and as much as it killed me I wanted him to be happy even if I wasn't in the picture. I kept the frame back before jumping out of my bed. I opened the blinds to let the sun rays in properly. After making my bed I stripped out of my nightie and walked into the bathroom.
"Happy val babes." I pecked their cheeks.
"Umm you're in a good mood." Sarah smirks kissing me back. If you're not a lesbian with your friends are you really friends?
"Yeah I am. Gera what are you cooking?"
"Wait and see my dear" she calls. "Tyler called" she adds.
"Really what did he say?" I leaned both hands on the counter beside her.
"He thought after his father embarrassed me I wanted nothing to do with him" she looks beside her at me before blushing.
"See I told you nothing was wrong" I chuckled.
"You know Gera finds it hard to believe guys like her" Sarah snorts into her mug.
"Why?" Emma asks from beside Sarah on the breakfast table.
"She has an history with a stupid black nigga" I smirked remembering Matthew.
"Guys I'm still here" she scoffs.
"Yeah we can see you" Sarah smiles. As we all sat on the dinning table for breakfast, conversations began.
"What do you want to do for your birthday Sarah?" Gera asked.
"I want to throw a pool party."
"Girl we did that last year" Emma whines.
"So it's my birthday" Sarah huffs.
"Why don't we throw a normal party this time around" I begged, seeing boys without shirts was getting old and the girls practically run around naked in their flimsy swim wear, shivers.
"Okay fine whatever" she pushes her plate away childishly.
"Pool party it is" Gera groans and she smirks.
"When are we leaving for the club?"
"By six since it's valentine's day the place will be packed".
"Lizzy book us VP at that club we go to."
"Sure the manager owes me a solid" I smirked. They rolled their eyes already knowing the story.
"I'm tieing my hair up in a high ponytail what do you think?" I asked running my comb through my hair.
"Sure, that will go with the angelic look you're going for" Emma laughs pointing to my white gown. Rolling my eyes I stared at my reflection. The gown was made of purely lace and stopped a few inches from my butt cheeks. It was free and off shoulders I completed the look with my favorite white louboutin wedge and my Gucci clutch. The only thing colored on me was my natural black hair and my sexy makeup courtesy of Sarah. Where is that bitch anyway? I looked around the room. Emma was helping Gera with her makeup on my bed.
"Where is sarah?"
"She hates how fat her dress makes her look so she's in your wardrobe searching for something else" Emma murmurs.
"Okay sure just take my clothes!" I yelled.
"Shut up bitch I know you still have my blue crop top" Sarah calls back. Gera chuckles before getting scolded to sit still not to mess up the makeup. Few minutes later we were all properly dressed and ready to go.
"I'll call a cab" Sarah whispers.
"I'm going to get some juice I'm tasty" I left them in the living room. I grabbed a glass and some orange juice from the fridge, one glass two glass.
"Okay so maybe I'm nervous" I say to myself while serving my third glass.
"Lizzy!"
"Coming!" I yelled back before drinking the glass of juice and placing the dirty glass in the dishwasher then I kept the juice box back into the fridge. I turned off all the lights walking out of the house and closing the door behind me. I walked towards the gate were the cab was parked with the girls inside. After wishing Josh a happy val I joined them in the car and the driver took off.
"Here" Sarah nudged me. I looked at her to see her waving a pack of condoms in my face.
"What?!"
"Just take it" she shoves it into my hands.
"Thank you" I smiled. There was no point arguing with her but there was no way I was having sex on William's birthday hell no!
"Good pick" I smirked taking a seat at the table. The manager glares at me but walks away.
"What climbed up his ass" Emma chuckles.
"Waitress! Over here" Sarah waves the lady over. The others in the VIP session glared at us, maybe they were expecting some peace and quiet in a club, assholes.
"What can I get you guys?" Emma and Gera ordered for us while I looked over the rails at the night life happening downstairs. The lady was quick I'll give her that and soon bottles were popping and we were getting wasted.
"I.....I think I'm in love" Emma cries slumping her head on my shoulders. I pushed her away.
"Bitch....don't stain my white" I slurred. I was tipsy and needed to go.
"Look at my purse guys I'm going to the bathroom." I stood up. Taking my steps one at a time I was able to climb down the stairs and walked pass the crowd of people downstairs. I felt eyes on me but I ignored it finding the bathroom. All three stalls were occupied so I stood in front of the mirror waiting. I heard a flush before a girl walks out stopping to wash her hands and redo her makeup. I gave the stall a minute who knows what the girl did in there. After taking a release I left the bathroom. Going back to the VIP session was a problem. Pushing pass the bodies scattered around was harder when there was no adrenaline in my system from the urgency to use the restroom. Deciding to just aimlessly walk around for a few minutes I was stunned to see a security guard. Not just any security guard but that guy from the gym.
"Hey! Hey!" I called pushing pass two girls who cursed me out. The guy was standing by the door. I leaned on the wall beside him, if he took note of me he didn't say anything.
"Hi" I started. One glance my way was the response I got.
"Okay is this like a new way to get girls? You're all over them one minute and the next you're going all cold and retreating because you saw their car. If you don't like Ferraris then take that up with my father because he bought the car. Or better still give me a few weeks I plan to sell that old junk anyway and maybe buy a Bugatti or Ford I'm not sure yet" I rambled. Still no response.
"Are you going to pretend you don't know me?"
"You see that's the problem."
"What is?" I asked confused.
"You talk about the car like it's nothing."
"Because it is" I stood straight wondering what he was talking about.
"You're rich."
"Yeah so?"
"I don't do rich girls" he frowns before his expression went neutral as expected of a bouncer.
"You're a dick!" I scoffed before walking away.
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