A/N: This story was originally started in Songs About Camren, but you amazing people suggested i make it into a book and since i love the storyline so much, here it is! =)
Also Note: Suggestive Language in this Book!
~Money ain't nothing but money when you get to the money it ain't nothing but money
Love ain't nothing but love when you learn how to love ain't nothing but love
Party ain't nothing but a party when you party every day it ain't nothing but a party
Love money party
Love money party
Love money party
Love money party
We want love money party~
Camila's P.O.V.
***Country Club, Upper East Side, New York City, NY 2pm***
“Did you ladies need anything else?” the waitress asked us as she settled a plate of fresh cinnamon rolls on the table, I LOVE CINNAMON ROLLS!
Normani looked at Dinah and I as we shook our heads, “I think that’s it for now, thank you.”
We all began to dig in, I of course stabbing a cinnamon roll and taking a big bite, YUM!
“Mila,” Mani looked with a perked eyebrow, “at least chew your food!”
Dinah began to laugh, “ha! When has Mila ever chewed?” she said as she laughed some more.
I nodded my head agreeing with her, “yeah!” I smiled from ear to ear before taking a sip of my drink, “ahhhh, this bloody mary is sooo good! Just what I needed!”
The three of us had been out last night at one of the most popular nightclubs in New York City, lets just say I had one too many drinks, but what’s new! I’m twenty-one and living the life! I LOVE IT! Only three things really mattered to me at this age…
LOVE: love for one night that is!
MONEY: money because I have too much for my own good.
PARTY: party…need I say more?
Of course, being who WE are, we can get into any club we wanted. My best friends and I are all from the Upper East Side, all from prestigious families. It also doesn’t hurt when your best friend’s dad owns almost every restaurant/nightclub in the area. Someone always knew someone and if they didn’t, well money buys a lot of things, plus, we’re all hot; who wouldn’t want us seen at their club!
“So Meeeeeelllllllllaaaaaa?” Dinah let out, perking an eyebrow as Mani turned her attention to me as well.
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Blurred Lines (originally started in Songs About Camren)
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