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Imani woke up the next morning, not remembering how she got home. But then she realized she was laying on top of Naomi's chest. Untangling her body from Naomi's, she got up to check the time.

Checking the clock seeing that it's 11, realizing that Michaela was at school. She walked down the hall to Ebony's room, seeing that she wasn't there.

She called out to Ebony but got no response. Figuring that Ebony stayed with Idris last night, she went to the bathroom to do her morning routine.

After she was done, she went to her closet to find some lounging clothes. She wore a black matching skims set, which consisted of shorts & a cropped wife beater.

She then walked out of her closet to find Noami sitting up on the headboard, scrolling on her phone.

"Goodmorning, do you know how we got home last night?" she asked with confusion.

"I'm not sure, but I do know that my head hurts," she said while squinting her eyes.

"Well thank goodness for my black out curtains," Imani said while getting Tylenol out of her night stand for Naomi.

"Why don't you have a hangover?" Naomi asked, while swallowing the pills dry.

"I do it so often that I don't have hangovers anymore," Imani said, while shrugging her shoulders & sitting on the edge of her king sized bed.

"Do you feel like that's something that you'd wanna change? Because I could always help," Naomi said, sitting all the way up.

Imani sighed, as she started to think to herself, "I honestly don't know. I just feel like I'm loosing more than just my mind, and gathering what's left of my self-respect."

Naomi didn't know what to say or do, so she just hugged her. She held on tight, reassuring Imani that she wouldn't let go.

Imani gathered herself, swallowing her tears, "Enough about me, I'm going to order us breakfast. Do you need any clothes?"

"I always keep a extra bag of clothes in my car, I'll go get them," Naomi said, standing up.

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After eating, the girls sat on the couch watching The Vampire Diaries. They heard a knock at the door.

Imani got up to open the door, only to see Adonis standing there with a koolaid smile. She opened the door wider to let him in.

He grabbed the waist band of her shorts, pulling her to him while saying, "Girl who told you to put these shorts on? Showing all this ass."

"Because I'm at home, I didn't know you were coming," Imani said while he hugged her. Adonis watched her ass, as he followed her back to the living room.

"Oh Lord, not you too. Y'all can get naked if y'all want to tho," he said, slightly laughing. He made his way over to Naomi & grabbed her by her hand pulling her up off the couch.

He grabbed her waist & turned her body with his hands, scrutinizing her body. She just looked at him with a smirk, arms crossed.

"Is this a skims party or something, why y'all got on these booty shorts?" he asked, while hugging Naomi.

"BECAUSE WE CAN," they shouted with their chest at him, causing them to laugh. He jumped back in astonishment.

"See what y'all not gone do is gang up on me. Don't make me beat y'all ass," he said sitting down in the middle of the couch, doing a man spread.

Imani & Naomi made eye contact with him, and then looked at each other. They had the same thought. "I want to sit on it," they both thought in their heads.

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