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" When I tell you, she busted in that room girl. I'm not even playin'! " You grumble, listening to Desiree talk gibberish about whatever she be doing. Simone laughing along next to her.
Desiree stopped and frowned turning towards you. " The hell wrong with you? Why you so gloomy all of a sudden? " she questions, taking a sip of her margarita. Simone nodded in agreement.
" You've been down the whole day girl, tell us what's up boo. " Simone says grabbing your hand and rubbing it. You sigh once more before sitting up, " I broke up with Luke. " You say nonchalantly. Desiree and Simone looked at each other and looked back at you.
" You fuckin' lyin'? " You shake your head, " That bitch was fucking Bella. " Desiree suddenly slammed both her hands on the table. " I KNEW THAT NIGGA WASN'T SHIT! " Simone shook her head, " wait wasn't Bella your friend since like middle school? " She questioned. You nod, " yeah but she cut off now. Fuck her and that bitch luke. He was trash anyways. "
Desiree took a sip of her drink, scrolling through her phone. " Damnnn he is too fine! " Your ears perked, " Who? " Simone asked looking over at Desiree's phone, trying to get a peek.
Desiree snatched her phone, " damn nigga it ain't Amari, chill. " You and Desiree chuckled as Simone frowned. " I hope you know that you're not that funny Desiree, with yo big ass forehead. That's why you can't keep a man. " Desiree laughed. " Girl, you and Amari still in the talking stage. Quit playin'. "
" Bro shut the fuck up and show me the dude at least. Damn y'all niggas talk too much " you say stretching your arms. Desiree rolled her eyes and showed you some pictures of a really sexy man.
" Who's that? " you ask, Desiree looked at an imaginary camera and back at you. " So you tellin' me yo black ass don't know who SATORU GOJO IS?! " she practically shouts. You shush her as you began to see people giving y'all weird stares.
" You don't have to be that loud. " you say. Simone sucked her teeth, " pretty sure he's like a famous model or something like that. I did hear he a player though. " You rolled your eyes.
You took one more glance before Desiree put her phone away. " Damn nigga, you eye-fucking him through the screen! " You wanted to punch this girl. " Desiree, I know you not talkin' " you say before pulling out your phone.
" Oh yeah! There's this party tomorrow, I wanted to see if y'all could come. " Desiree spoke. You shook your head, " you always going to some type of party. Whose the host? " She fixed her shirt. " A friend of mine. " Simone looked up from her book, " yeah I'll go. I don't got nothing to do tomorrow night anyways. "
