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⤑ 𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐞'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕
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"i'm so excited for new york fashion week!" khia squealed as the quartet sat at the restaurant table together "oh my gosh, right" monae said as she looked up from her phone.
"ouu, i'll be able to meet my online friends" asadi said "same, im friends with gio, she lives in atlanta like us but we never run into each other" monae said "ion think i got no online friends" quan said and they laughed.
"how's everything?" the waiter asked with a warm smile on her face as she looked at the group "everything's good, may we get the bill please?" khia asked and she nodded.
"of course, i'll be right back" she said before walking off "everybody pull dem cards out" asadi said and quan huffed "i didn't sign up for this" he mumbled "you kinda did" monae said.
"no, i was held at gunpoint" he said "ouu boy, the lies you tell" khia said causing monae to laugh "ma'am, pick a card" asadi said to the waiter as she placed the bill down.
she picked up one of the cards and it so happened to be quan's which caused them to laugh since he already claimed that he didn't sign up for this, "that's what yo ass get" asadi laughed.
"fuck you"
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"hey fammie" monae smiled as she entered the shop, seeing fambie in the front for once but she was by herself "hey girly" she smiled, watching as the girl sat beside her on the couch.
"where's everyone else?" monae asked out of curiosity "break, they should be back in less than five minutes" fambie said as she checked the time on her phone.
"fam, you got a charger?" a raspy female voice was heard approaching the duo which caused monae to turn her head, only to be met with the girl from two days ago.
"nah, i've been using pho's these past couple of days" fambie replied "well where is her charger? my shit on six" the unknown female said as monae observed her—
her hair was dyed a light pink and it was silk pressed with bangs that covered her eyes, she wore a pair of black leather pants and a black racer jacket that had silver rhinestones scattered around and a name tag that read "ass hole" and her feet were decorated in some black boots.
monae snapped out of her trance once she felt a tap on her leg causing her to look at fambie who had popped her "i'll be back up here in about ten minutes" the girl said before walking off.
"why'd you hit me?" monae questioned with furrowed eyebrows "you were staring" fambie said "well who is she?" she asked "oh that's brooklyn, better known as bk" fambie introduced.
