Later that day, the girls and I was getting ready for a girl's night out. We decided to go to the club "Xeon".
"Are you guys ready?" Symone asked as she placed her last stick on eyelash lightly above her eye. "...because I'm not going to wait forever."
"Symone, we get it, we aren't as prepared to sell our bodies as you are," Lyric smirked as she fixes her dress on the last step of the stairs. The pink strapless dress clung to her tightly as if begging not to let go, but gravity denied it the opportunity to establish a firm grasp. It continued to shimmy itself down her body with every movement Lyric made.
"You're not prepared?" Symone snorted as she noticed the short, sparkling dress. "You can't tell."
"Come on guys. I'm ready." Everyone in the small downstairs living room turned to look at Ariel. She wore the tightest dress of anyone at the party, but she wore it well. She was the one with the curves, figure, and personality; the one everyone wanted to hate, but they just couldn't get themselves to do it. She took over the floor every time she went to dance.
"Ariel, you slut!" I yelled from the back of the room. "You look fabulous!"
"Thanks doll," Ariel winked as she smoothed the dress down from where it gathered around her hips.
Symone nudged Lyric and whispered to her through purple lips, "...and I'm the skank."
Lyric laughed loudly and whispered back to Symone, "You may not look like a stank, but you don't look no better than a whore."
"Ok girls, let stop the little mini girl fight, you all look beautiful in your own way", my dad Terry said.
"I know I do" Kayla said, flipping her long blond hair.
"Kayla stop acting like bitch," Aliyah said as she fix her dress to cover her breast.
"Says the one whose breast is on display" Kayla replied.
"Thanks, dad" I said. "... We will be leaving now"
"What club are you'll going to?" My dad asked.
"The Xeon" Aliyah said as she put on her black leather jacket with her name engraved on the back.
"Don't forget your lady's condoms and remember to always keep it wrapped up!" My dad muttered as our faces turned beet red.
"Dad you need to stop!" I practically yelled. I rushed the girls out the door and whispered in a stern voice, "You went too far dad." As I slammed to the door, I looked around at the girls finally realizing why we needed to wear these jackets; we looked good.
We decided to take Kayla's car to the club.
"Do you realize how hard it is to find a spot?" Aliyah spoke in a panic.
Symone smirked, "It shouldn't be too hard! After all, all we have to do is put Ariel out there to sleep someone out of their car."
"Listen here little heifer, my body if not up for sale. Plus, I'm not the stripper"
"I know she didn't know just....."
"Girls, Girls, Girls, come down. Let's just have a nice night, forget about the boys, and hold all your teeth and nails" I interrupted them because it will just lead to a bigger argument.
"What do you mean by 'the boys', you have one too have you forgot?" Lyric questioned me.
"Who?" I questioned back.
"Don't try to play. You know that Asher is definitely your bae!" Lyric winked at me.
"Asher definitely not my bae, plus we just met. You all know how I feel about having a boyfriend."
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