Phat or Thick?

Ch.4

I was now at my job at a fast food place called, Hopkins Pancakes. I walked in a saw my coworker, Mercedes. After we said hi to each other i quickly got to work. I clocked out at about 6:00 and said my goodbyes to everyone.
I got home and was ready to knock out. I was exhausted between school and work! Right before I feel asleep my phone started beeping and it was a call from Angie. I picked up the phone and spoke.
"Hello". I said in a sleep tone. "Wassup girl u comin to the party tonight at my cousins club"? I sighed and said," Gurl I just got home from work and I was about to go sleep till yo ass called me talkin about a party". "Oh, you should come it's finna be poopin they gone have loud music, drinks, and you might even find u a little joint(a boy)",Ang said. "Please, I am not lookin for no nigga okay, you know I don't drink, and I anit trynna hear loud ass music right now", I replied. "Come on you'll have fun I promise, just go for atleast a couple of hours, I know you've been stressed out lately and stuff u need this." "Fine, what time should I be ready"? "Yayy!, at 7:30 make sure your looking fine." Ang stated. "Whatever ," I replied. We both laughed and I hung up so I could start getting ready.
It was now 7:30 and I was lookin alright I guess. I had on a something that my bestf bought me from the mall, man she always was looking out for me. I told her that she didn't have to do that but she insisted so I accepted. Amirah was rich. She lived in a large mansion with her mom, dad, and two little brothers. It had a swimming pool and everything. It seemed like she had the perfect life and I was little jealous. Every time I went over her house her parents would always treat me like I was apart of their family. Anyways, Angie pulled up in our front driveway, I don't how or why her crazy ass was driving, she didn't even have a license. Smh. She walked up to my bedroom and busted open my door. "Damn can't u fuckin knock," I said. "Bitch, u know I can't", she chuckled. I looked at her with a attitude. "I can't lie Angie looked like a million bucks". She looked at me and asked if I was ready. I replied yea and was walking out the door when she stopped me and said, "Hold up". I said, "What"? You not going anywhere with me with your face lookin like that I need to beat (slay) your face first." I stared at her for a minute then said, I am not ugly"! Which was true Chanel wasn't ugly at all, she was actually gorgeous even without any makeup. "I didn't say u were I just said that I need to slay your face first", she replied. "Okay whatever, do what u do".
A while later she was done and I looked in the mirror. "Wow"! I said shocked, I haven't seen myself with makeup on before. "I know, I slayed your face to the gods!" , you lookin fire now girl, Ang said. We both giggled. I told her thanks and we drove off to the club. Angie's crazy self was driving like a damn maniac. I was praying for my live the whole drive to the club.

Angie's and Chanel's outfits are in the beginning☝🏾️.