Layla is 22 years old and loves church. She grew up in the church and loves to sing in the choir. I mean it's not like she ever had a choice. Her dad is the pastor. She loves her family. Dad Gavin, Mom Regina, oldest brother Leon and youngest sister...
I picked up my overnight bag that I was taking over to Queen's and also grabbed my purse. I turned my light off and walked out of my room.
I closed my bedroom door behind me and walked downstairs. My dad was in the living room watching some game and I guessed that my mom was somewhere in the house with my sister.
I went to the living room to where my dad was sitting.
"Dad I'm leaving. Tell mom i left".
He looked up from the TV and smiled.
"Alright be safe".
I nodded. "Love you". I said walking away.
"Love you too sweetheart".
I went to the door and opened it. Making sure I locked it before I closed the door. I made my way to my car unlocking it and getting in.
I put my bags on the front seat. Hope it won't fall on the floor but knowing how sometimes I slam on the breaks it probably will happen anyway.
I drove to Queen's apartment and parked in the parking lot. I'm so glad she lives on the bottom floor.
I turned my car off and grabbed my bags which were of course on the floor, just like i thought. I got out of the car. After locking it I walked to her door. I unlocked her door and walked in. And yes I have a key.
"Queeny"!! I yelled.
"I'm in the bedroom"! She yelled back.
I locked the door and walked back to her room and she was in her towel with outfits on her bed.
I placed my stuff on the floor by her dresser.
"You still trying to figure out what to wear"?
"Um yes I am. Girl I need to look hot. What if I find a cute ass guy tonight".
I shook my head and sat on her bed. "Well pick that dress". I said pointing to the red dress.
"It will show your boobs nicely plus brings out your amazing figure".
"You are right Lay. What did you bring"?
I went over to my bag and pulled out my dress.
"Umm where did you get that from"? She looked at me smiling slyly.
I smiled and laughed. "A store".
She rolled her eyes. "No shit. Girl this dress shows your sides. You think your father would allow that". She laughed.
Now I was rolling my eyes. "I'm grown and can wear what i please".
"And yet you didnt get ready at your house". She said laughing at me while i got everything i needed out my bad.
"Well sometimes i dont want to hear the same conversation everytime i wear something thats 'inappropriate'". I told her
"Well let's get ready".
After about two hours our hair was done and makeup. Queen did our make up and I did our hair.
Then we put our dresses on.
Layla's Dress
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