Okay. It's 3:40. So that gives me 2-3 hours of peace before my mom gets home. Great now I can finally catch up on (ur favorite tv show) then I can text y/bff and see if she wants to go to the movies. Then we can-
*knock knock*
Dafuq? Who the hell knocking on the door. I went to door getting on my toes to look through the peep hole. Freakin' y/bff. I open the door smacking her arm.
"Oww" she rubbed her arm as I pulled her inside. "What was that for?"
"You know I hate people showing up randomly." I told her.
"Yeah okay, true. But I heard that there is a huge party like a couple of blocks away. Please come and be my wing woman?"
"Fine, but only because you're my wifey."
"Yay! Let's get dressed."
She pulled me up my stairs and into my room quickly shutting my door and sprinting to my closet. It might as well be ours because half of the stuff in there is her's. She grabs two matching outfits out of the closet and tosses them on my bed. Again she drags me, but this time into the bathroom. She plugs in a Curling wand and takes out her "emergency" make-up bag and starts to work her magic on me.
30 mins. later
I had to admit that we looked flawless. I bet queen bee would be proud.
Outfits: (ur in black)
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Hair:
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Makeup:
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After posing in the mirror we took a couple of photos. We grabbed our phones and slipped out the door. ************ I'm thinking of posting part 3 Friday. I'm sorry for the wait but testing been kicking my ass. And sorry if this chapter sucks it was mainly filler but the next one will be action packed. Comment, vote, and follow. 👋🏾bye.😘
