Layla POV
"Girl is you Dead Ass right now" Delilah said
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"Yess..I don't have no clothes " I shrug still sitting on my bed
"Bitch yo ass make clothes for a living. You just don't want to go " she cross her arms "Now tell me why "
"I just don't feel like going " I said
"Whatever. You going. Now get up. When you get out the shower I'm doing your makeup so hurry " she push me towards the bathroom
I rolled my eyes going to the bathroom.
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"Hold still bitch " She pluck one of my eyebrows "okay I'm done."
I got up and look in the mirror that's was on the back of my door.
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"I didn't even know I had brought this dress " I poke my leg out looking at the knee high boots
"And that's a damn shame. Come on I'm meeting Martin at the Bar" she grab her bag walking towards the front door
"Now I'm really not coming. You trying to third wheel me." I put my hand on my hip
"Oh my Goodness you are so much. Just bring your ass on " she grab my hand walking out the door
I pouted snatching my hand back to lock my door then followed her to her car.
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"Baby" De scream when she seen her boyfriend
"Hey boo" he stood up from the booth he was sitting in.
I rolled my eyes then look at the man who was sitting on the other side of the booth.
I HATE her !!!
"Wassup Layla " he push me
"Stop Martin " I push him back
De point her head towards the dude who had stood up.
"Oh yeah Layla meet my man Eddie. Eddie this is Layla. Martin said
I just stood there looking at both of them .
