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aug 18
Friday
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♫Boy, you know this ass super fat (I ain't lyin', though)
Fuck me good, I'm throwin' that shit back (I'm his favorite ho)
He wanna kiss me all over my tats (uh, uh, uh, uh, I'ma let him, though)
I'm so fuckin' sexy they attack (all these niggas on go)
Feelin' myself 'cause I know that I'm that (yeah, bitch, I'm go)
Ridin' through St. Louis in a Scat (and I can't go slow)
Bustdown middle part and I got it black (I'm a big fine ho)
Walkin' through the club lookin' like a snack (but you knew that though)♫
"Get it, Sexyy! Get it, Sexyy!" Kailany rapped along to the song, her brush gliding smoothly through her thick curls. The beat thumped through the room, setting the perfect vibe for our night out. The energy was high, and we were all hyped, knowing we were about to step out and shut the city down.
"I'm so excited! It's about time we got a new club in this city," Cimani said as she expertly dabbed setting powder on her face, making sure her makeup was on point. Her skin practically glowed under the soft lights in my bedroom.
"For real, though. Club Hype ain't it anymore. Their fall-off needs to be studied," My'Ari added, carefully laying her edges in front of the mirror. Her 30-inch jet-black wig looked flawless, and her confidence was shining just as bright.
I laughed, reaching for my highlighter to add that final touch to my nose. "I can't wait to see what it looks like. Zayvior's been talking about it all day, every day, and he's excited as hell."
"Chile, I know! A lot of people are coming. Everybody's talking about it on social media," Kailany said, adjusting her nose piercing in the mirror. Her fit was looking fire, and I could tell she was ready to stunt on everybody.
"And the best part? We don't have to wait in line. We get to slide right in and head straight to the VIP section," I said with a smirk, finishing off my look with a spritz of setting spray. The cool mist hit my face, locking everything in place.
"We better not be waiting in no damn line. I don't have the energy for that, especially with how rude people be," Cimani said, brushing through her lash extensions, making sure they were fluffy and dramatic, just like she liked them.
