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Official__Tink. New year, new fly shit. Liked by @zaefrance, @indiaroyale, @thatbesoraya__, and 315 others. View all 110 comments.
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"What's temporary? Me or you? You want me here to stay. But your situation tell me that it's a waste of time. But never mind all that, mmh"
The night air was cool with a crisp breeze that carried the faint smell of the city. The lights from the skyscrapers twinkled against the dark sky like scattered stars as Trinity, Soraya, and India cruised through downtown in her sleek Bentley.
The clock on the dashboard read 11:46 PM, and they were on their way to the Chicago River to watch the fireworks show for New Year's Eve.
"So he set the mood on some love shit. Made a couple jokes about fuckin"
The three of them continued to sing together, their voices blending with the song blasting through the speakers. Tink, her hands steady on the wheel, glanced at Raya, who was vibing in the passenger seat recording herself, probably to post it on her Instagram story. And in the backseat, India was typing away on her phone, sending a quick text to someone.
"Here India boo" Raya suddenly reached back and handed the woman a small clear plastic cup with some Taylor Port in it. The deep red liquid sloshed around as India grabbed it, already knowing it was about to hit strong.
"Thank you. I gotta chill because I already had two cups of Patron with Durk back at the house"
Soraya laughed in response while quickly closing the bottle and stuffing it back in the black store bag, making sure to be careful before clinking her cup with India's.
"Listen, we finna have a good time. Drink all the liquor we want. Cheers to the new year" She exclaimed, taking a sip before turning toward Trinity with pouted lips. As she swallowed, the rim of the cup caught the shimmer of her lip gloss, leaving a faint mark on the edge. "Sorry friend"
Tink rolled her eyes but a small smile played on her lips. "Y'all so wrong for that," She said, shaking her head. "Y'all know I can't drink right now"
"We got you though. You already know next year you can go all out" India reminded her.
