Zara's POV
It was ten at night and I was just pulling up to the Travis' birthday party. I was so confused because these niggas told me that it was in Miami but if it were, I wouldn't have drove three hours to Melbourne beach. The education system has really failed us in more ways than one. Of course I couldn't pull up alone. Alexis had flown in yesterday from NY and was staying with me for the weekend just so she could make the party.
Alexis: Baby! If I wasn't strictly dickly, I'd be taking you home tonight because you're looking FINE!
Zara: (smiles) I can say the same for you, girlie. I'm not even sure if my fit counts completely as Y2K or if it's giving 90's cross over. Also, how are you not worry about a titty popping out??
Alexis: (swings her hair and smirks) Well, if they do at least they're sitting with no bra.
{A/N: Their outfits below}
We both laughed as we walked through the door. My nose was instantly hit with the smell of weed. Damn near got contact from just standing there.
Alexis: Woo! Blowing the damn house down ain't they?
Zara: Hell yeah! Let me text Nelle and see where she at.
We started moving through the crowded house. Alexis held on to my belt loop as shifted past people, texting Dashanelle about here whereabouts. Finally I got a response that she was coming inside along with Travis.
Zara: (pulls Alexis close) She's coming in.
Alexis: She wants us to wait here?
Zara: (shrugs) I guess we can.
Moments later, I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned to see Dashanelle.
Dashanelle: Hi Ra-Ra! Lexi!!
The three of us engulfed one another in a big hug before we broke away and hugged Travis as well.
Travis: (squeezes Zara) I'm so glad that you came! I got worried for a second.
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