Author POV
A couple of close friends hanging out together having the time of their lives. All the pressures of daily life seemed to fade away just for one night. For once they could...Relax.
Of course they had the essentials to have a good time:
Food.
Music from an iPod connected boom box.
Games
Food.
Dance off's.
Singing and creating a few hits together.
What more would they need to enjoy whilst being in each other's company??
Hmmm
(Possibly some more food).
But on a serious note, as the orange-pink sun set began to darken into night outside, inside the Maraj household things began to come to a slowing stop. The heartbeat of the party began to beat slowly, until it became dead. People behind the scenes, who were privileged enough to call Beyoncé and Nicki Minaj a friend, slowly began to say their goodbyes going back to the comfort of their own homes. Even the odd celebrity who hadn't betrayed the two yet - Alicia Keys - eventually had to leave.
Then there were two.
Nicki POV
" I am going to be WASTED tomorrow, I can feel it in my bonesssss." Beyoncé said in a drunken manner while chuckling and ruffling my wig.
Pinky- purple weave that probably costed a good $2,000.
It was worth it.
Up until Bey touched it.
IF SHE DOESN'T STEP DOWN REAL QUICK.
Never understood why you wanted that colour anyway. I mean not even the pastel colours and they are so in right now !!! Or maybe next time we should go super curly and dying our hair blonde (except the roots i mean who does that Xx)
"Yeah whatever, " I managed to let out along side a long dry sarcastic chuckle. I don't care about your future hangover I just want some ice cream and a good Kevin hart comedy film. " I'm up for some Netflix right now .... You down?"
" Yeah I'm down.. Maybe Think Like A Man..... need to learn some things for Jay..." Beyoncé said whilst removing the clutter from the coffee table to reveal the flat screen TV's remote.
" Ayo Roman, you can calm your ass down... I'm sorry for messing up your $2,000 weave okay? I think we should have a girlie talk as well babycakes... Don't you? " Beyoncé went on while winking.
" Yeah whatever Bey we can...." I said rolling my eyes playfully in the process.
You told her Esther, didn't you?
What did she say? I don't get it what your trying to say?
She read our minds Harajuku.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
I'm So Proud Of You
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