June 21st,
6:30 PM"Sophia, are you ready?? We're going to be late!" Angeline called up the stairs.
"Hold on!" I yelled back, scrambling to finish getting ready.
"I swear it's always you making us late!" Angeline joked.
I walked down the stairs with a white crop top and jean shorts. My hair was styled in its curly, natural state.
"You look so good!!" Angeline squealed.
"Me? Girl, look at you!" I replied.
She clapped her hands together excitedly. "I'm so excited! I'm going to drink until I fall into a coma!"
"And I have to make sure security watches over you for the whole night." I laughed.
A honk sounded outside.
"Come on, Dee's chauffeur is waiting for us outside!" Angeline grabbed my hand, and we hurried out.
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•••We got in the backseat of the car and started driving to LeBron's house.
"Are you nervous?" Angeline asked reaching for my hand.
"Why would I be nervous?" I replied, trying to sound confident.
"You said you don't like huge parties."
I sighed. "I don't, but I'm trying to get it together so I can hopefully make some good connections tonight."
Angeline gave me a proud smile. "You're finally getting out of your comfort zone, Soph. I'm proud of you."
I smiled and laid my head on her shoulder, "Thanks, Angie."
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