Girls Just Wanna Have Fun

Not so scandelous

Malaysia Pov
Later that day

Malaysia come on bitch, it don't take that long for you to find something slutty to wear" She laughed

first of all Bitch... You know I don't dress like this on a daily basis so excuse me if it's hard for me to be like you" I looked at her and laughed, she squinted

Girl please , you can't talk when half of your pussy be hanging out" she said

And! You must like it , stop looking so hard , you wouldn't see my phat mama" I licked my tongue out

She looked disgusted "No respect , not so demure , not classy at all. Instead very ratchet, very stank"

Girl please stay off  Tik tok, I am very Classy, very demure & very respectful. It's you that walk around here like a hoodlum" I laughed , pushed her arms .

When did your macaroon making ass learn to talk like that" she said

My mouth dropped open " Very racist, very trashy & That's not so demure of you babe" we both died of laughter. " We both picked cotton bitch, so stop it"

Angel looked at me " No honey, I picked cotton! You were a house slave because your light skinned"

We still had to pick cotton bitch" I rolled my eyes at her.

Nuuh! Google it" she pointed

How the fuck would google know? They barley know how to fix a fucking doorknob" I said

Nah. It's not google, it's definitely your dumb non English speaking ass" she laughed pointing at me.

I speak better English than you , you fucking pig"

Say hot pocket" She tilted her head

I raised my shoulders " Hawt pocket"

Angel screamed laughing, she pushed me knocking me into a manikin & all of them begin to fall down

I slowly looked behind me & the lady stood there with her arms folded and i slightly smiled at her .

Angel you dumb bitch! You got us kicked out of the damn store! Now we have to go somewhere else."

She shrugged " Oh well. It's not like the clothes was cute anyways we'll just go somewhere else, fuck her

That dress was very much cute" I frowned

Get over it slut whore"

—
Angel and I wrapped up our shopping and headed to her place since it took longer than expected. The party starts at 8:00, and it was already 7:00, so we were in a mad rush to get ready, bumping into shit  and each other. We definitely didn't want to miss Doja Cat's party. , which promised to be the biggest highlight of the weekend.

As we rushed through the door, bags in hand, the excitement was through the roof . The air was filled with the scent of fresh fabric and the faint hint of the Chanel perfume we had just picked out. We tossed the shopping bags onto the couch, and I could already see the revealing outfit that I had chosen for the night peeking out from my little bag.