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"Mika, I said I'm not wearing that," Tala says with an exasperated tone. Her bestfriend has been trying to convince her to wear a microskirt, nope not a miniskirt, a micro one for the past thirty minutes, "My ass will fall out."
"Yeah girl that's the point," Mika laughed, shoving the black denim material into Tala's arms for the third time.
"I'm not against showing some skin, but if people can see the color of my underwear, I'm going to pass away," Tala shoved the skirt back to Mika. "You should wear it, it's more of your style anyway."
Mika sighed dramatically loud, "Fine, I will. What will you wear then?"
Tala unzipped her large green packing cube, "I brought dresses, shorts and reasonably length skirts because I knew it would be humid."
"Show me, I need to make sure Lando's jaw drops to the floor when he sees you."
"Okay let's not be crazy, it's only the first day."
"You think that means we can't dress extra?" Mika laughs sarcastically as she pushes Tala aside to snoop through her clothes. "Tala, we are going to be around some rich ass people, they're not dressing casual. We need to give the same energy."
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"Shit! This place is huge. They must have a bar here somewhere, come!" Mika grabs Tala's hand as they entered a small crowd of people. "I need a margarita right now."
"I think there's one that way," Tala pointed to the right where there was in fact a bar with decorative lights and large screens of the racetrack.
Mika's eyes lit up as she moved quickly in that direction. Tala muttered low excuse me's and sorry's as they passed people while making sure her white eyelet miniskirt didn't fly up in the hot wind.
The two of them settled down in a sitting area as Mika sipped peacefully on her desired drink. "We are going to relax for today, not too much to do except my brand stuff, but the garage entrances are close by so it might not be too relaxed for long."
"I don't know, there's a lot of people, also you were right about the fashion here, everyone is dressed so nice," Tala sunk further into her seat as she picked at her appetizer plate.
"You look gorgeous Tala, don't be a pick me right now," Mika teased as she drank more, she was nearly done with it.
Tala gasped but giggled shortly after, "I'm not being a pick me!"
