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Taraya on the left and Samaya on the right

Taraya

   "Aye chicka you better have yo ass dressed and ready when I pull up, for some damn reason you love to be late, but anyway i'm about five mins away ima come up ok bye."Taraya never gave Samaya the chance to say anything back but hello and alright, she was a fast talker and somehow she always forgot to take a breath and let others speak.

Taraya pulled her silky smooth burgundy BMW behind Samaya's brand new black Range Rover. They lived the lavish life that was for sure, when they were little girls they vowed that they would never be like there good for nothing ass parents. They were going to play the game till there was nothing left to take.
    Taraya took the liberty to make a spare key to Samaya's house so when she got there she let herself in, as she always did. After Taraya helped herself to a trix yogurt she headed up the lavish spiral staircase to Samaya's presidential size master bedroom.

Taraya always thought the house was too damn big for one person, and no matter how many times she asked samaya to move in with her she seemed to always give her the cold shoulder "i'm fine right where I am and if anybody wants to run up in here on me, they can try, and then we'll really see what's poppin" is what samaya would say every time, or something close to it.

    "Damn heffa as much as I like looking at yo big jumbo ass badonkadonk booty, it's time to put yo fluffy checks away and let's get a move on it".

As samaya turned around she slid her skin tight red guess jeans on, with a white gucci tank. Taraya suggested that she wear her black spiked louboutins with the matching hand bag. After checking her hair and makeup she grabbed her black blazer, and the girls were out the door.

    "I hope you didn't eat my last yogurt heffa!" Samaya said with a turnt up scowl on her face that taraya knew all too well.

"Look you know dang well you wasn't going to eat it you keep on buying them, and all you eat is like one or two so therefore i'm really doing you a favor by eating them or they would be going bad, and you would have wasted your money. So be happy that i'm saving you money." About 20 minutes later the girls pulled into one of their many salons they have owned together. Taraya hating walking in the shop and seeing Pepper smoking inside the shop, she didn't want the ladies to complain about their hair smelling of smoke.
    "Girl I didn't think you would be here so early" Pepper said, in a rush to put the cigarette out.

"That's not a good enough reason for you to be smoking in my shop. Pepper you're a great assets to this shop; your family, but you should also know that yo ass can be put to the streets just like anybody else."

"Look girl I know you told me before and I really am sorry, but you got stop trying to get rid of me you know Im here to stay so let's kill all that" Pepper stated.

Rolling her eyes Taraya pointed a finger in Pepper's face. "There won't be a warning, keep on and find out."

Ignoring her so called drill sergeant best friend, Samaya made her way to the office quickly trying to escape anyone that wanted to engage in unwanted conversation.
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Taraya hear the faint sound of J Cole's crooked smile on the radio and immediately her mood changed for the better as she turned the music up she noticed Samaya bobbin to the beat too and with a kool-aid smile on her face she put them pedal to the medal and speed the rest of the way towards downtown Detroit.

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Okay you guys this is the first official chapter it's short, but I just wanted you guys to get a bit of a feel for the mains. I'm telling you this book is going to get TOO good so please bear with me and like and comment on what you feel and enjoy my loves!!!

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