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NOVIAIA
WE WERE AT THE WYRM after school ended, mostly to drink since Fangs was working tonight.
"Excited about the party?" Toni asked as the both of us watched the boys play team Pool. Deandre, Kingsley, and Sweet Pea were on the team, whilst Jughead, Hakeem, and Leo were on the other team; currently, the second team was winning. "Eh," I shrugged, "I guess, only so I can get fucked up."
Toni giggled at my answer, "I feel you."
"Two vodka crans for two lovely ladies." Fangs smiled, pushing Toni and I's drink over to us.
"Thank you, my good sir." I held my drink up, nodding at him before taking a sip. Fangs made mixed drinks so good to the point where it was dangerous, you would even taste the alcohol and I mean it not like how alcoholics say you cant taste it and it literally punches you in the face.
"What if Betty tries to pull some shit at the party? She's been a problem lately," Toni asked, sipping on her drink. "That bitch better not ruin my party; Jughead should be working on that anyways" I rolled my eyes, knowing he probably hasn't even started on it. "Hopefully," my best friend sighed.
"Anyways, what are you wearing to the party?" I asked Toni looking at her outfit, she always dresses in a different style but kinda the same vibe everyday. It was cute.
Toni shrugged, "I don't know yet. What about you?" I also shrugged, "No idea," I laughed.
As I continued to sip on my drink, a buzz slowly started to form, making me feel good and relaxed. "You smoke?" I asked, looking back again at Toni, who was already looking at me.
"Like cigarettes?" She scrunched up her face, making me roll my eyes. "No dummy, like weed," I said, feeling offended I would even touch a cigarette. Toni's face changed from a grossed-out one to an 'Ohhh' expression.
"Oops," She giggled, "yeah, I do, just not a lot."
"AYE NIGGA WHAT THE FUCK?" Hakeem yelled, rubbing the top of his head while Sweet Pea, Kingsley, and Leo were laughing. "My fault, bro," Deandre laughed, patting Hakeem's shoulder.
Hakeem snatched the pool stick away from Deandre, who was still laughing, "Nigga you hit me with the fuckin pool stick tryna be an air bender."
"You are okay?" Toni asked, getting up and walking over to where the boys were. I slid off my seat, following behind her to make sure Hakeem was okay. "Poor Keem" I tried holding in my laugh.
Hakeem winced as I checked the top of his head for any signs of blood, "no blood," I stated, looking at my hand. He sighed heavily before glaring at Deandre. "Man suck it up" Kingsley rolled his eyes.
"Aye, we still doing the party?" Leo asked, putting his pool stick up. "Yeah, why wouldn't we?" I asked confused
He shrugged, "Just checking."
"Jug, have you been able to talk to Betty yet?" I looked at the boy who was wearing his signature beanie. "Yeah, just not that much," He said, rubbing the back of his neck.
Liar
"Mmhm," I side-eyed him, "anyways, meet up at our house around 8ish."
"Is that when the party starts?" Sweet Pea asked whilst leaning on his pool stick
"Yes, Sweets."
"CAN I GET A YUUURRRR?" Kingsley yelled loudly. "YUUUURRRRRR," Yelled the whole building full of serpents.
When he got back home, Leo was in shambles thinking about what we were gonna wear. Like? It's not that serious, I promise. "NOOO, THAT DOESN'T MATCH KEEM!" He yelled, holding onto his locs like he was about to rip them out, "YOU TRYNA LOOK LIKE A CIRCUS WITH ORANGE AND BLUE??"
"LEOOO" I yelled, feeling a headache form as I rubbed my temples. "Stop fucking yelling," I glared at him. "Nov, these niggas tryna have me look like a fucking clown," Leo argued, still stressed.
"Aye, nigga you are acting like this is New York fashion week" Kingsley shook his head, pausing their game of 2k. "Cause y'all know nothing about fashion besides Nova." Leo rolled his eyes
Leo had the bright idea for all of us to match and wear the same color, but none of them had any good ideas, and Leo kept turning them down. "Just wear black like we always do." I rolled my eyes and opened the fridge, grabbing a water bottle before closing it.
"Word," Deandre nodded.
"Fine," Leo sighed, sitting on the couch beside Kingsley. "For decorations, we'll do purple since those are our colors," I decided for the group since men never know what they want. They need a woman to tell them.
"Good thinking, Nov." Keem nodded whilst daping me up. I rolled my eyes, "Mmhm, I'm going to bed. Goodnight monkey's" I said, making my way upstairs.
"Night jiggaboo" Dre said back as Kingsley resumed their game on 2k. Once I got to my room, I closed the door behind me before taking off my clothes and throwing them in the hamper, reminding myself I needed to do laundry soon.
Opening my dresser, I searched through it, trying to find the appropriate attire for my slumber. I like to look like a hoe when i go to bed, it just makes me sleep better, I don't know how it just does. I took off my bra and put on a white crop top tank top and some boy short-cut underwear from Victoria's Secret that was 4 seasons old. Once I felt like a hoochie, I got into my cold bed. Thanks to my satin sheets and pillowcases, I unplugged my phone from the charger i saw i had a missed FaceTime call from Sweet Pea.
Instantly i called him back but he didn't answer immediately irritating me. "Bitch- then why the fuck did you call me for" I rolled my eyes, throwing my phone on the other side of my bed, closing my eyes, and drifting off to sleep.
