THIRD PERSON P.O.V:
Shanice and Tawanza had just pulled into free parking space in the three-story parking garage of Sawgrass Mills after a while searching for a spot. The pair were intending on meeting up with the other girls at their usual liming spot, at Nikelie's workplace. Which just so happened to be Saks and who could pass up a shopping spree while waiting for her to get off? Especially when there was a sale going on? There was definitely going to be chaos but it was all worth it.
"Damn, finally a spot," Shanice said her legs tucked to her chest as her body was propped bored against the passenger door. "I swear we been looking for a spot, longer than we been driving," she continued as she placed her feet back on the mat slipping them into her purple Fenty fuzzy slippers.
"Says you, I was the one driving so imagine how tired I feel," Tawanza said as she pulled the car into the slot neatly, and putting it in the park.
"Yeah yeah... I hope we didn't miss the sale, cause I need new shit,"
"Well I'm glad we came to this mall, cause if we went to Dadeland all the small sizes woulda been gone, damn Latino heffers takin' up all the good stuff," she said to Shanice her slight Cuban accent peeking through as it mingled with the American dialect, as they both slide out her car after fixing their makeup. "Like it's so damn hard to find hot clothes in my size in Miami, that we gotta drive all the way nearly to freaking Wisconsin, just for a splurge,"
"At least we get to see Nikelie," Shanice said laughing as she took a nibble out of her kit kat bar, with her MK cross bag slung around her curvy body, bouncing off her hips with every step she took. Her large curly hair free and wild, framing her face perfectly as the afternoon sun glistened off of the gloss she had just plastered onto her full lips. Her black Denim Zara jeans clenching in her from the waist down, and the cropped off the shoulder basic tee hugger her small chest.
"Yeah, why does she live so far again?" Tawanza said between mumbles as she held a large scrunchie in between her lips her while her fingers fumbled to shove all of her hair that usually came down to her waist back into a messy bun on top of her head. She took in her baby pink Fenty slippers but these ones with the bow on them. With her Celine micro luggage tote handbag around her body as well the grey maxi skirt that she wore tied in the front clung to her body neatly as the matching cropped top held her torso snuggly.
"You know her and that power to the people... I want to live amongst my people.. Nature... Freedom stuff,"
"Yup yup, I wonder if she still talking to that dude,"
"Probably not they neva last too long with her, as soon as they say the wrong thang its buh-bye fool, hello new thing,"
"True, but that one I knew she had him on lock from the time he came up in the club, his eyes never left her for a second, he even turned down that stank pussy hoe Joseline, I mean Yellow Diamond," Tawanza said rolling her eyes as they came through the mall turning right after the little pizza parlor and ice cream place heading straight down. Sawgrass was a huge mall, that opened into several stories, and probably had the best Forever 21 in the whole of Miami/Ft Lauderdale area since it was two stories of pure love.
Outside of the club, the girls weren't supposed to call each other by their real names, the same thing applied to inside the club. Especially. The club owner, Ryan, thought it was the best way to protect his girls from stalkers if they just referred to each other as their allotted color. But that didn't stop this group of friends.
"Bruh, I remember that when she came pushing up on him after he knew he was eyeing Nikelie, ha!" Shanice said throwing back her head laughing, "That hoe got the swerve of her life when he pushed her off his lap and went over to the bar where she was at talking to Daejanae."
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Diamonds and Love
General FictionDeep in the heart of Miami, are the hottest, sexiest and baddest chicks. Wives hate them, Men dream of them, Kingpins lavish them and average girls want to be like them. These ladies are notorious on the South beach scene, and are known as the Diamo...