Spilled Lemonade

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I finally catch up to my brain, reaching for Sunday as she tried to turn "Baby, I thought that was you" I sway

"She doesn't even look like me" She says, rolling her eyes

And we're practically screaming because the music was loud as hell, so I grab her pacing my steps and walking to a quieter part of the club.

Which unfortunately had to be the bathroom. Sunday walks in after me, locking the bathroom door.

"I think I had too many drinks" I said leaning against the wall, laughing anxiously

Sunday walks over to me and I don't know why I thought she was about to coddle me just because I was feeling a little drunk.

"Clearly because when you drink you seem to lose your damn mind" she says muffing my head back

I huff "Same hair and outfit from the back. I didn't know your doppelgänger was going to be here" I say pleading my case

"Shut the fuck up. And you got a fucking boner from that ugh—" She says smacking me across the face

I groan grabbing my face and fixing myself.

Let me just shut the fuck up.

"...wait till Ray hears about this. You are so fucked" She says

Bruh, now that's going too far.

I huff "What you snitching for?" I ask walking toward her

I wrap my arms around her putting my face in the crook of her neck "Get off of me. I'm mad at you right now" she says

"Baby I swear as soon as I smelt that girl, I knew it wasn't you and I was about to move away. On my life, I was" I say

Sunday huffs "You should've moved fucking faster" she says

"I'm sorry...Maybe we can keep this between us" I say kissing along her bare shoulder

She shakes her head "I'm still telling her" she says

This has got to be my biggest hater. You don't need haters when you got two girlfriends.

"Come on" she says pulling me out of the bathroom as I mumbled shit under my breath behind her

She takes us back to the section, pushing me into the seat "Stay" she says

I glare at her "I'm not a damn dog" I say

A server comes to our section with more drinks and Sunday turns them away. She sits down, putting her legs over mine. I pull them closer before pulling her into my lap.

She wraps her arm around my neck, leaning her head down to mines "She looks nothing like me" She says again

"Nope. You're waayyyy out of her league. Way out of my league, too" I say kissing up

Sunday hums "And my ass is bigger" She says

I don't know if she was trying to convince the both of us, but I just went along with it.

"Definitely, that's what really threw me off. I looked at her ass and I was like this not my girl" I say

She huffs "You looked at her ass?" she asks

Fuck.

"No. What are you talking about?" I ask

She muffs my head back for the second time before standing "You just said that" she says

"Can you stop hitting me?" I ask as she pulls out her phone

She starts talking to someone and I get up going to stand behind her "Who you talking to?" I ask