T Y R A | ☁️
3 pm
miami beach 🛩️
"Give me some again." Cece nudged me as I bent over to put on my sunscreen. I handed her the bottle. It was about time for us to get on the boat. I had on my bathing suit on, but I was wearing a cover up. My crossbody was on my shoulder. "So y'all basically fucking?" Cece randomly asked which caught me off guard. "Girl don't be loud." I mugged her. "And no." I stepped on the yacht trying to find a spot to sit. We went upstairs. "We're not. We almost did today. But we got interrupted by Jayda." "She caught y'all?" "No, no. She just called him downstairs."
"Where is Dominique now?" I shrugged. "He's probably talking to the director. They finna start shooting so we might as well get lit." I pulled out the Don Julio.
After about 20 minutes, Jayda and her friends started to get on the boat. I felt mad annoyed, because now I had to meet her new friends and some of the definitely were weird.
"Omg, Ty! You came!" Jayda made it over to my section and I smiled and hugged her back. "Of course. Couldn't miss it." I said lowly. Two girls were behind her. "Yes, Dominique definitely needs the support." She nodded her head.
I mentally rolled my eyes. But then again, Jayda didn't do anything personal to me. So what was the issue?
"This is my bestfriend, Cece." I introduced her to Jayda. Cece waved and smiled. "This is Dess, my bestfriend. And KB. Chalynn couldn't make it. She's in LA with Polo." She explained. "Oh okay, hey Dess, hey KB, girl." I gave them each a side hug. I've seen them before at Jason's birthday, and at a few hosting parties.
"We'll be in our section on the first floor of the yacht." Jayda told us after we hung out for a while. "They're gonna start the music video right now."
"She seems nice," Cece blew her hookah and passed it to me. "She is. It's just she be doing too much sometimes." I agreed and blew the smoke into the air. "Look at your man." Cece pointed just as Dominique was coming upstairs with Ced, Jay and the camera man. I recorded videos and posted them on my story.
"I don't wanna look at him." I turned around. Cece rolled her eyes. "I'm serious. You know I was this close to—girl his dick is big." I whisper-shouted. "Y'all wanna be in the video? We got girls coming anyways." Ced asked and I nodded. "But we gone be ducked off here." The camera started recording and I put the Don Julio on top of my head. Cece laughed and Dominique started to smile. "We lit afffffffff." I stuck my tongue out.
"She gone get too lit, that's enough." Dominique took me Don Julio out my hand. "He so annoying." I pointed to the camera man and he turned off his camera. "Y'all good over here?" He grabbed his lighter and lit his blunt. I mugged him.
I didn't smoke anything other than hookah. I hated the smell of weed and cigarettes. At least hookah was flavored. "Here you go." I crossed my arms. "What?" He sat next to me and took a puff before blowing it out. He passed it to me and I shook my head. "Cece you wanna take a hit?" Ced pointed. "Oh yeah." Cece smoked that shit as well.
By the time we got prepared to go on the water, almost 15 models were on the boat. Dominique laid on my shoulder while he continued to smoke. I hated the smell but the fact that we were outside made it less annoying.
The camera man started recording the models on the boat. They were dancing, twerking, getting lit all sorts. "You know you gotta be down there too right?" I played in his dreads. "Nah I rather be with you." He looked up at me. I caressed his chin. "Mhm," I nodded while lowering my hands to his pants. "Um," Cece raised her eyebrow. "Sorry girl." I laughed. "She know...?" Dominique pointed. "Yeah don't worry she not gone tell." I explained.
