What happens when the guy you WANT isn't the guy you NEED....
When two men are battling for the same heart...
How will she know who's the perfect person for her....
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Bird°
"Are you sure I look okay?"
I look down at the black bodysuit, ripped jeans, and a long thin overshirt I was wearing. Thinking maybe I should have worn something else.
I sat in Gisela car over thinking myself. Maybe I should have worn my hair in a different style. I shouldn't worn any makeup.. I should have chosen a different pair of heels..
"There's nothing wrong with what you have on." Gisela said in a bored tune maybe because I asked over a million times before we left my place..
"No" shaking my head "I need something to pin my hair up!" I pulled the viser down to look at myself.
"Iffy I swear you working my nerves" she grabs my hands into hers "You look great babe any man would love to be in your present." she smiles.
"Okay" I nod my head "just let me fix my makeup."
She got out of the car fluffing her hair she was wearing this leather full bodysuit, a camouflage jacket and black heels. She has so much confidence it's ridiculous..
It was a knock on the window scaring me "Bitch get out the car!" she tinted her head to the side.
I didn't even notice she moved on this side of the street. I sigh getting out putting my phone in my pocket.
"Your ass is worked up about a party you didn't even wanna go to" she put emphasis on "didn't". She press the alarm on her car..
"I don't wanna be here you dragged me here." I roll my eyes.
"I put them clothes on you?" she raised her perfectly arched eyebrow..
