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Kane Mcgee:
I scrolled on my IG feed as I sat in the fluffy loveseat. Im currently at the bridesmaid shop waiting on Dream to come out of the fitting room in her maid of honor dress. Dream and I have been bestfriends since we were 8 years old. We grew up together and I can honestly say, this the only person I can be around forever and never get tired. We just Click. Always have, Always will.
"Okay what you think?" She came out in the 5th dress of the evening. Our friends Angel and Marco are getting married and Angel chose Dream to be her Maid of honor. Marco chose me to be his best man. Angel has given Dream the opportunity to pick her maid of honor dress herself and let's just say, this is dress number 5 of the day but number 48 of the month. Meanwhile the wedding in 2 weeks.
"It looks like the last 2" I chuckled watching her frown her face up. "You know what!? Fine. I'll just throw on anything because I don't have time for this shit" she crossed her arms and stomped back into the fitting room.
I threw my head back laughing at her tantrum. "Wait. You need me to unzip you, come here cry baby"
She walked back out the dressing room with a pout. She turn her back towards me as I stood to unzip her dress. As I slowly slid the zipper down, I leaned up to whisper in here ear. "You look pretty in anything, stop over thinking"
I watched as she smiled and quickly dropped it to hide it. To say we flirt is an understatement. We spend the night together often. We kissed when we were 16 but that never happened again. We talk almost all day especially when we're not around each other. We spend late nights together doing any and everything. This my righthand and the only woman that gets me.
After changing back into her clothes we were heading out for the day. "Wow. 2hours in a bridal shop for a wedding that's not even mine is crazy" I joked as we walked to my all back SRT hellcat.
She playfully pushed me. "Nigga don't act like you didn't enjoy being with me for them 2 hours"
I twisted my lips to the side as we made it to my car and I opened the passenger door for her. "Ehh. I rather been with a bad bitch but being stuck with you not TOO bad"
She rolled her eyes getting inside the car and I closed the door. Once in the driver seat I started the car up as she grabbed the Aux cord. I snatched it from her before she can put it on her phone. "Umm ma'am. You played the music on the way here, would you please"
"Ugh! I need my car out the shop because riding with you lately has been hell" she folded her arms and flopped back against the seat.
I flicked her pouted lips. "Seat—belt." She slapped my hand away before huffing and putting on her seatbelt.
"And anyways, if you learn how to drive yo car wont be in the shop now would it?" I asked pulling out of the parking lot and into LA traffic. I heard her suck her teeth.
