"I took you out the hood, I took you to my shows"
Omniscient:
"Sevyn, you know we gotta get there by eight," Nastya remarked as she burst through the door to Sevyn's room.
"Is that you tryna be funny? Also, I said I heard you multiple times, chill on me girl, I'm almost done," Sevyn replied.
Nastya had been a big fan of Playboi Carti since birth. She listened to all his albums, mixtapes, leaks, you name it. She was practically obsessed with his existence. Sevyn on the other hand didn't really fuck with his music like that. But her being the supportive best friend, she decided to go to the carti concert that was happening in their area with her best friend. She solely wanted to enjoy her best friend's presence as she didn't know any carti songs so she couldn't sing along to any.
"Oh, Sevyn you look sexy as shit, who you looking sexy for, carti??" Nastya remarked as she spritzed on Sevyn's J'Adore Eau de Parfum by Dior, a perfume they only wore on special occasions, like this one.
"You know I don't fuck with carti THAT much, but he ain't too bad looking so maybe" Sevyn replied, spritzing on some of the perfume herself as she stood up touching up her makeup, admiring herself in the mirror.
"Ok, I'm ready! You ready now girl?" Nastya said as she finished tying her black lace-up heels.
Nastya looked quite the shit as well. She wore a black mini tennis skirt with a matching tube top and Balenciaga's le Cagole xs shoulder bag, which she bought during one of many shopping sprees she went on with Sevyn. They were college students so it was safe to assume they weren't the richest. However, they grew up in wealthy families and had scammer exs so they did know their ways with money.
"Yesss, I'm ready finally," Sevyn sang as she adjusted the sleeve to her tight black leather jumpsuit she wore along with Balenciaga Croc rubber boots and a Balenciaga Crush medium sling bag, one her ex bought her during their short-lived relationship.
"Okay bitchhh, let's go," Nastya screeched as she ran out of the room.
"Girla, you forgot the tickets," Sevyn replied, walking over to the bedside drawer they were lying on. She picked them up and stuffed them in her bag.
"Oh shit," Nastya said, stopping dead in her tracks and turning around.
"Nah, I got it, you good. Let's actually go now," Sevyn replied as they both walked out of the door to Nastya's house.
Sevyn's POV:
I heard Nastya's heels click-clacking against the pavement driveway. I inserted my AirPods in my ear as Fell in Luv by Playboi Carti played. I nodded my head along with the beat. I wouldn't consider myself secretly a fan, but I did enjoy how his voice harmonized with Pi'erre Bourne's beats. I heard Nastya's muffled voice talking to me as I removed one of my earpieces.
"SEVYN, WHAT THE FUCK!!!" Nastya screamed.
"WHAT!!!!" I screamed back.
"Who's gonna drive?" Nastya questioned.
"You really be forgetting we have a driver, huh?" I replied, annoyed she made a big deal out of nothing.
"Yeah a driver that's literally your little brother, tell him to wake his ass up and drive us to this damn Carti concert, we don't got all day," Nastya said, rolling her eyes.
"Ok chill," I said as I pulled out my phone to call my brother, even though he was sleeping at my place. I removed my second earpiece and put it back in their case.
"Aamari, can you come to drive us to the Carti concert like damn nigga you've been sleeping since like 12," I screamed into the phone.
"You didn't tell me y'all were going before you left the house, it ain't my fault" Aamari mumbled, clearly startled.
"Ok, but your ass should've been up," I said.
"Whatever nigga, be happy I'm even driving yall instead of taking my sweet time sleeping" Aamari replied.
Omniscient:
Sevyn heard Aamari's sheets crinkle under him as she ended the phone call and sucked her teeth.
"Always playing bruh," She mumbled under her breath.
"So is he gonna drive us or...," Nastya questioned, snapping Sevyn out of her thoughts.
"Yeah, just wait till he gets his shit together upstairs" Sevyn responded.
"Okey dokey," Nastya replied.
Aamari finally emerges from the front door in his PJs.
"Nigga what the fuck is you wearing," Sevyn joked, as she looked Aamari up and down in disgust, handing him the car keys.
"Yall the one going to the Carti concert, not me," Aamari said as he shrugged his shoulders, unlocking the Toyota Camry their parents had bought Sevyn for her first car.
With that, they made their way to the Carti concert, a concert that determined a long spiral of events and emotions.
