Dinah's pov
It's 7:30 pm. Today is me and India's date. She seem like a great girl, then, Normani popped in my head, I rolled my eyes at the thought of her. My phone vibrated. It was India.
India- hey you still coming to get me???
Dinah- yeah girl I'm coming hold your horses
India- alright alright
I made one last look in he mirror. I actually looked, amazing.
I got in my car then drove to India's house. She didn't live that from me surprisingly.
India's pov
Tonight's me and Dinah's first night together and I'm nervous.
I just scared, this is my first relationship with a girl since I just came out as gay. I just don't want to mess it up, let me stop worrying it'll be fine! I heard a home I grabbed my bag and left out got into Dinah's car.
Skip to the restaurant
We're walking in and I spotted two females, they looked like some girls I know. I left it alone and walked to our table.
"So tell me about yourself." I said, folding my hands staring at her. "Well I'm 16, I'm a Tongan, and I'm a singer. I'm 1/5 of the the group Fifth Harmony. I'm very boyish and I don't like to be messed with. I live in a apartment by myself and my parents are deceased so I decided to get legally emancipated. I'm in the 12th grade. I just got out of a relationship. I'm a nobody so my story's pretty boring." She told me. I'll tell her my story now.
"Well I'm 18, I'm a 12th grader and I'm a model. I got started off as a internet girl but then I joined my family's show and my fame skyrocketed. Soon agencies started calling and then I got started as a model. I am planning go to college for modeling, music and fashion because I wanna be a professional at modeling. I also wanted to have a fashion line, since I'm a model, might as well make my own clothes." I told her. She was sure listening. Me and her weren't that much alike, but I've seen people that hate the things their partner likes and have been together since they were young.
"Me and you don't have the same styles, but I'm sure we can pull through. Any way, who was you're ex?" She asks me, shaking off the fact that we are very different. "Her name was Leigh-Ann. I broke it off because that whore was messing with about three other girls. I damn sure wasn't catching anything from her." I chuckled. She made a little shocked face. "I know her, that's who my ex girl was cheating with. Man, why do we attract hoes?" She told me. I giggled and shrugged. She is right, I've been with some hoes. "What's your ex's name?" I ask. "Normani." She replied. Oh wow. "Normani? She's my step sister! I know it's all of a sudden but, I didn't expect that. Me and her don't really talk since she has moved to Florida. I moved here expecting to have a better modeling career and relationship with her, but she pushes me away each time." I explained a little sadly. I wish we could've had a relationship, a bond. But I'm glad we don't now because she's fake and phony, that is a person I cannot be around.
"Sister? I didn't know she had a sister. But I'm over it, and her. Now I'm into you." Dinah says and gently interlocked her hand with mine. I smile at her, but that fades away when I see those two familiar faces I saw earlier again. It was our hoe exes. "What's up?" I point to Leigh-Ann and Normani. She sucks her teeth and shakes her head while rolling her eyes. I could tell she was annoyed by the sight of them. "Not those hoes." She said. I blankly chuckle while the two come up to us.
What up?." Leigh Ann ignorantly greets us. "What up? Hoes." Dinah says back, mimicking the ignorance. This is when the date night had been ruined.
New chap bishes. I'm sorry for the wait. I know I have been slacking but I premade some chapters so expect five through this week. Bye!
