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I slipped on my black dress and looked in the mirror. I have it wore it in a while so it was a little tighter than usual but it looked good on me. Tomorrow was my 18th birthday so my best friend Shynell was taking me to a party at this club Kashbah. I never usually go to parties or anything because of Track or just simply that I'm not really into them like that. However, since i'm turning 18 I thought why not try something different.
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Incoming Facetime Call Rob❤️🔐
"Hi baby." I say propping my phone up as I did my hair.
"Hey beautiful. Where you going all dressed up?" He asked looking at my dress
"Shynell's taking me to a party for my 18th."
"A party? Thought you weren't into that shit."
"I'm not but I'm turning 18 I need to get lit." I said
"Mmm."
He sounded upset
"You should come babe."
"Nahh I'm good. Enjoy the fucking party."
Call Ended
Why was he so mad?
I heard a car honk outside and I pushed the FaceTime call to the back of my mind. I didn't need to be all sad and shit cause my nigga was mad about me going out and having fun with my girls.
@Kashbah
The party was dumb lit. Everybody was here. Shynell and I cheered on out friend Cier as she twerked on this lightskin guy with freckles. I was having fun.
Incoming call Rob❤️🔐
"I'm gonna go to the bathroom real quick." I yell over the music
