Recap:
I hope this trick knows I ain't the one. Especially now that she's fucked with a cop..
Now:
Bianca's POV
"ONCE A UPON TIME NOT LONG AGO, I WAS HOE!"
This LA club was packed! I was turnin' up with Cardi and Cyn on the dance floor and throwin' back my 8th shot of Vodka.
Cyn: *laughs* "girl, slow down!"
I ignored Cyn and shooed her away with my hand. I was throwing shots back to back.
"I want cho' money, I need yo money!", I sang at the top my lungs. They were playing my favorite Mariah Lynn song.
Cyn: *snatches shot glass away* "you trying to pass out in this club??" *laughs*
"Gimme!", I slurred and reached for the glass. Cyn moved her arm further away and Cardi was holding me back, laughing.
Cardi: *slurs a bit* "you haven't stopped drinking since we got off the plane!" *giggles and hiccups*
Cyn: "Girl, go sit down before you pass out too! Y'all lucky I'm the one getting y'all home tonight", she said laughing.
Me and the girls had more shots and spent the evening at the club until 2:00 A.M. It was fun catching up with some the old homies and just forgetting about the world for awhile. I knew I was gonna have a hell of a hangover in the morning though..
Four Seasons Hotel, Los Angeles, 2:30A.M
Cyn: "Just let it out Bianca. I told your ass not too drink so much", she said holding my hair back.
I was throwing up chunks in the toilet. My vision was blurry as fuck and I could barely stand.
I wiped my mouth and grabbed on to Cyn and she helped lift me up.
Cyn: "What's that?", she asked hesitantly while looking at the tile floor.
I looked and saw a black wallet laying on the floor. Oh shit..
" Uh, um just my wallet. I must've dropped it when I ran in here to throw up", I replied, laughing nervously.
I started to reach for the wallet until Cyn grabbed it quickly off the ground.
Cyn: "Nah, cause I'm pretty sure you have a pink wallet, Bianca", she said sarcastically.
She started looking through the wallet and busted out laughing.
Cyn: "Who the hell is O'Shea Jackson Jr?? Wait.. Isn't this the nigga who tried to holla at you today? Damn Bianca, it's already fucked up enough you gave him a fake number", she said laughing hysterically.
I sucked my teeth and walked out the bathroom with Cyn following me.
I sat next to Cardi, who was passed out on the couch.
Cyn: "This nigga don't even have any credit cards or money! How you gonna steal from a broke nigga??", she said.
" Well...", I said hesitantly. I went into my purse and pulled out his Visa card.
"He's probably a broke nigga now", I replied slyly and laughed.
Cyn's face lit up and her eyes grew wide.
Cyn: "Oooo!! How much money did you spend??, she asked.
"Probably 2... 3... or $4,000 dollars ", I replied nonchalantly and shrugged.
Cyn's jaw dropped to the ground.
"How do you think we all got those Chanel bags back at the mall and was able to pay for the Four Seasons, hoe??", I asked jokingly and laughed.
Cyn: *glares and throws a pillow at me* "Whatever", she replied and shook her head, chuckling.
She kept looking through the wallet and all of a sudden, she gasped and dropped it.
Cyn: "YOU STOLE FROM A COP??", she yelled.
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