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marsai sat at her vanity in her room refreshing her natural curls, marsai was currently getting ready to go get her first ever tattoo with her best friends.
"saii!! omg I'm low key scared." ziah said through my iPad as we where on facetime. i laugh making my dimple on my right cheek pop." seriously though i wanna get something behind my ear and a hand tattoo cause there sooo pretty, but I'm not fully sure."
"yo, sai.. where the fuck you think you goin?" azaria said peeping her head into her door. "out." i say applying my lip liner and lip gloss.
"where to?" － "none of your business." i retort as i get up sliding on my shoes over my socks as i was wearing a black body suit that hugged my curves with a black-ish gray ripped jean jacket and some panda dunks.
i grabbed my Kurt Geiger purse filling it with my wallet, lip gloss, charger, air pod's and other essentials. "whatever i invited jay over." zaria said flipping her hair.
"okay." i say before putting on my purse and showering myself in perfume. "okay I'm on the way to get you ziah." i say before hanging up and grabbing my keys as i go downstairs azariah following me.
"oh and on your way back can you get condoms" azariah said as i turned looking at her.
ew, what the fuck..
"no.."
azaria glared at her rolling her eyes, "okay be that way.. just so you know i stole your ksubi skirt." azaria mumbled. i scoff as i opened the front door as i groan from the hard impact of me accidentally bumped into a firm, hard chest as i looked up my eyes locking on jay..
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