Ghetto Love Birds™ {Princeton Fan-Fiction}

VIII. Sister, Sister

☀Summer☀

It was nice having Winter back home. I've been chilling with my bitches so much I forgot how it felt to chill with my actual sister. The whole week has been dedicated towards sister time because other than holidays I really haven't chill with her since she's been away for college. So this weekend Winter deiced to end our 'Sister Week' with a big fuckin' bang.

This weekend my older sister-- Winter convinced Papa to let her throw her own 'Welcome Home' party. At first Papa wasn't really feelin' the whole party vibe because of the stunt he had recently pulled with them Harlem bitches but, somehow Winter was able to talk him into it.

Winter was able to win Papa over with nearly anything but, when it's time for me to do some shit his ass always wanna act stiff 'bout it. So I stay lowkey about my movements. Being the baby isn't always what it's sumed up to be. Real talk.

{A picture of Winter in the Media Box Above}

Ding

I furrowed my eyebrows as I reached over to check who had just texted my phone. I looked up at the screen-- Dom.

I tapped open the text message.

Dom iMessage 11:00 AM

Summa Beauty

I smiled and replied,

Dom Baby

Dom iMessage 11:01 AM

Aw, man you ain't called me that in a minute. How things goin' baby?

I giggled and replied,

Shit been cool. I'm sure you heard the news.

Dom iMessage 11:02 AM

Word but, you know I do my checkup's personally. What you dealing with today?

I bit my lip.

I could tell him to pull up to the party. I really want a vibe tonight and these past few days June has been outta sight again... But I like to keep my shit lowkey. Maybe I can link him after?

Knock. Knock.

I rolled my eyes, "Who is it?" Winter's long legged ass barged into my room, "It's Winter, BITCH!" I began cracking up as her long Slim Jim ass hopped on to my king size bed.

Winter really took after Papa, while I on the other hand took after Mama. Winter's voice was just as smooth as Papa's but, with a softer touch. She also had slim body frame with long legs just like Papa but, with C cups and small bubble butt. The only way people could identify that we were sisters because we shared Mama's eyes and natural hair. Other than that she was Papa's twin. Like the son he never had.

"What're you wearing tonight?" I shrugged, "I don't know yet. I have a couple outfits in mind, why?" I asked looking over at her.

She opened up a Bape bag, " 'Cause I was thinking we could twin with some new Bape  bodysuits I just copped. You know these cuff our asses perfectly." My eyebrows rose, "How did you even get a hold on this? I thought this shit wasn't dropping until next summer." I asked referring to the new Gucci that wasn't even released yet.

I'm used exclusive shit but this was something unexpected.

Winter laughed, "Some nigga from my college has the hookup with clothing stores. He got a crush on me or whatever so he gave me this shit before I came home. I told him I have a little sister so he slipped something in here for your ass too." I smiled, "Got the juice or nah?"