Beauty's POV
I walked in the house and up to my room. There was a note on my room door. "Wear something casual but not too casual. Get it? Got it? I'll be here at 8:30." I smiled and went to the shower. I turned the water and took my clothes off. I tied my hair up and stopped in. I grabbed the Dove body wash and proceeded to wash myself. I got out a hour later. I dried off, put on lotion, and put on my black underwear set. It was now 7:30. I walked into the bathroom and flat ironed my hair. I parted it in the middle and walked to my closet. I picked out my Gamma 12s,leather high waisted pants, and a white crop top to match. I put on a red chain link bracelet and headed down stairs. I had 10 minutes to spare, so I sat down and scrolled through my S4. Araela had tagged me in a instagram collage of her and Tre.
@worstbehAvior_ Babysitting @Beautyfull baby Tre. Half of y'all niggas can't dress like this. #fresh.
I liked the post and locked my phone. I sat back and relaxed. Not too much longer, RJ came in and pulled me off the couch. "Hey babe." He gave me a hug. "I'm not your babe. But hi." He mugged me and let me go. "Don't mug me. It's true." I laughed and he laughed. "Whatever. You ready?", "Let's go." We walked outside and I locked the door. We got in the black and red lamborghini mbo and drove to Bayside. He parked and we got out and walked to a restaurant over by the water. As we waited to be seated, I looked over his outfit. He had on Taxi 12s, leather skinnies that sagged a little, and a white shirt with Marilyn Monroe smoking a blunt (I always wanted one). "Like what you see?" He smirked grabbing my hand. "Nah, I don't like you. I like the outfit." I smirked as I looked him up and down. "Please. If you don't like me why your hand in mine, and why you standing here?" He faced me. I didn't say anything I just turned his face and giggled. The waiter came and stood in front of us. "Would you two like a seat?" He smiled. "Yes please? " I smiled. The waiter started walking and we followed. The waiter sat us down and took our drinks. After he left we started talking.
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"Stop! That tickles!" I yelled laughing at RJ. "You promise you not gone hit me no more?" He said still tickling me. "Yes. I promise " I giggled. He stopped tickling me and went back upstairs to his room. I walked up behind him but turned the other way to the shower. I closed the door behind me and turned on the shower. I stripped myself of my clothes and stopped in. I let the water run down the top of my head for a couple of minutes, then I started to wash. After I got out, I wrapped a towel around my body and walked to my room. I put on lotion, my underwear, a sports bra and some Hello Kitty pajama pants. I tied my hair into a high bun and walked downstairs to the kitchen. I walked to the refirigerator and stuck my head in. I was forcefully pulled back and felt something cold on my back. "Shut up. Don't talk or say nothing. Or you die." Shit.
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Twins and Bestfriends: Thug Harmony
Teen FictionHere's the sequel to Twins and Bestfriends: Thug Love. Beauty and RJ have more obstacles to face, more happy times, and more drama in their lives. What will happen and will they survive? PLEASE READ THIS BOOK SECOND SO YOU WILL UNDERSTAND! THIS IS B...