makayla pov
"tiffany i don't want to go to no club with your groupie ass"i said
"molly gonna be there and we leaving at ten"she told me and i rolled my eyes calling molly
"wassup?"she asked me
"you gon' be at the club?"i asked
"yeah so come though"she said
"what you gonna wear?"i asked
"ion know just wear something decent but im tryna be a hoe too"she said and i laughed
"got you"i said
"send me a picture so i can approve"molly said and i hung up searching my closet
"yo tiff?"i yelled
"what?"she said coming in my room with her thong on
"can you do my hair and makeup just don't go all out"i said
"yeah want me to pick something?"she asked and i nodded
"my closet"i said and she nodded and threw my a ovo baseball cap
"i got braids tho"i said playing with my box braids
"ponytail"she said
"right"i said putting my braids in my bonnet
"make sure it don't get wet"she said throwing a yellow and blue flannel dress on my bed
"i am gonna get tank top"i said then she went to the other side of my room where all my shoes are and i got a navy blue crop top with matching black undergarments
"here"she said giving me my black knee high boots
"thank ya sis"i said and she left then i grabbed my big ass beats pill and blasted chris brown excuse you miss walking the bathroom.
i sang as i shower i washed my face, brushed my teeth, shaved and once i got out i changed then let my hair out the bonnet.
i danced/twerked to foreva by cardi b and once the song ended i looked at the door and saw tiffany, molly, kayla and john recording me.
"stop"i said and they laughed
"damn you gotta show these niggas those skills"molly said and i rolled my eyes
"tiff fill my brows while i try to do a perfect ponytail"i said and she stared at me
"thats it?"she asked me
"yeah"i said sitting in front of my mirror
"why don't you like makeup?"she asked me and i did my ponytail
"i like makeup, i just don't like wearing too much"i said and re-did my ponytail then put my hat on
"just do her eyebrows"john said and i laughed
"im so rude i didn't even say hi"i said standing up hugging molly, kayla and john
"its aight"john said
"if you guys want anything to drink go help yourselves"i said and tiff sat me down and twenty minutes later she finished, she did my whole face but i couldn't complain at the results.
"molly you got ya fake id?"tiffany asked and she nodded molly is 17, i swear she act mature and not her age
"who we seeing tonight?"i asked and we walked out my room after i got my phone, tic tacs and money
"no one, can't we just go clubbing?"my sister said
"no because you a groupie and there is most likely a celebrity there"i said

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our krazy life
Fanfictionmakayla and rapper yg both have krazy lifes and thats what brought them together. they can relate to their pasts