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"Yaya please choose a fucking outfit." Tia whined.

"Why not call Niyah or some." I said laying with my arm over my eyes.

"You really no fucking help. Swear I can't stand you."

"I don't care go ask them other girls for help." I told her shrugging.

"You mad about them?"

"No I could care less 'bout you hanging with other people. I was just saying go ask them for help." I said pulling out my phone.

(212)235-94**
Fri, April 3rd, 7:30 pm

come get ya girl

what she do?

aggravating me 

ova some bum ass outfit

tell her wear some red
lace she always look
sexy in that

"Niyah say wear some red lace since you always look sexy in that." I told Tia putting my phone back in my pocket.

"I do be looking hella sexy in that outfit." Tia smiled grabbing the red lace two piece from her closet.

While she changed I grabbed my black bungee cargo pants and my black cropped hoodie that only covered my shoulder and stopped under my armpits. I wore a brown bra pairing the outfit with my black yeezys.

"Gyatt you thick as fuck." Tia said as she smacked my ass hard.

"Tiana Ana Miller don't make me put ya body in a ditch somewhere." I said side-eyeing her hard.

"I wish the fuck you would imma haunt ya stupid ass." She rolled her eyes as she started rolling up blunts.

"All you do is smoke." I grimaced looking at her through the full body mirror.

"Just 'cause yo ass decided to be stressed and depressed instead of high and free doesn't mean I gotta be too." Tia said putting the blunt she just finished rolling in a case.

"I'm not saying that Tia." I said as I shook my head and rolled my eyes.

After making sure I had everything I grabbed my purse and phone walking out Tia's house going to my car. Ten minutes later Tia came out the house with two big puffa jackets and her purse in one hand.
I opened her door from the inside allowing her to get in.

"I don't care about you having an attitude. Don't walk out the fucking house without a jacket. We live in New Ywork nigga not fucking Flawda." Tia said throwing one of the jackets in my face.

"You getting me mad tight word to." I told her my accent heavier then before.

"Just drive dickhead."



After a lot of traffic and rapping we finally pulled up to Club Paradise. The line was wrapped around the building and it was mad cars parked in the parking lot.

I parked along the street from the club. Me and Tia got out meeting up with them messy ass girls Jayla and Jordan.

"Heyy Yaya." Jayla waved with a fake smile as she looked me up and down.

I just gave a quick nod and left it at that. She don't like me for whatever reason. She didn't even know me and she just don't like me but it's not like I care cause I don't like her either. She messy just like her nasty ass sister but that's none of my business forreal.

"See I told you she be acting stuck up." Jayla whispered to Tia.

"She just ain't feeling it right now. Once I get some liquor in her she'll be fine." Tia said.

We walked across the street to the club walking straight up to the bouncer. Tia talked to him while Jayla, Jordan and me stood back watching her.

"Let's go ladies." Tia smiled and grabbed my hand dragging me behind as the bouncer unhooked the rope letting us past.

The club was dark but purple lights lit the club just enough. You could see the many bodies that covered the dance floor.

"Hey Tia have you seen Niyah?" A voice called out.

I moved back as Niyah slid inbetween me and Tia wrapping their arms around Tia's waist causing her to jump in shock.

"I'm right here Adri." Niyah said as they pulled Tia back close to them.

I walked towards the section Niyah was at and sat down leaving those two to be by themselves. I took seat on the only free couch.

"Oh damn they got Yaya to come out." Von  said as he sat down next to me.

"I only came cause Niyah tryna get they strap wet." I said chuckling a little.

"I can tell Niyah ain't left off the girl since y'all got here." Von said pointing to Niyah and Tia on the dance floor.

"Imma stay for a couple minutes then imma head back home." I shrugged getting my phone out.

"Nope you staying and enjoying ya' self. Grab a bottle and a girl, she just might have pity on you and let you fuck." Von laughed.

"Some girl might have pity on you nigga. Last time you took a girl home was when ya cousin got way to drunk." I smiled grabbing the bottle of Henny.

"I get bitches." Von said mugging the fuck outta me.

I laughed putting the bottle back.

"Imma get another bottle of Henny." I said as I stood up and walked towards the bar.
I sat at stool waiting for the bartender to come my way.

"What can I get you love?" The man asked as he wiped down the counter.

"Can we get another bottle of Henny." I said leaning in so he can hear me.

"Sure thing." He smiled and walked off.

The rest of the night was spent with Von forcing me to drink shot after shot. I had no idea where Tia went but nine times outta ten she with Niyah so i'm not really tripping.

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