𝓛egal 𝓓esire 💎 (UNDER EDITING!)

Chapter 1: Show Me Your Love

Vea's POV

           "Bitch you swea' yo ass can rap!" I said in laughter, looking at my friend Isla rapping in the camera.

Isla was currently in the Dominican Republic for 2 weeks on her mini vacation. I couldn't wait for her to get back so we could finally turn up and get lit together. We made tons of plans but never went through with them since we both had terrible memory. But I couldn't wait until my best friend came back since we made plans official and was ready to turn the fuck up. Plus I missed her too.

"I deadass can though you just never heard me before." She said as she stuck her tongue out and let out a cackle laugh like a witch.

"Yeah aigh.." I rolled my eyes and flipped my hair behind my shoulder. "What time you think you getting back here? We gotta be quick with our plans and shit my girl." I flipped over to my stomach on my bed.

Isla looked up at the ceiling before looking back at me with a gritted smile. "I deadass don't even know. The plane leave at like 3 though so I shouldn't take that long mami."

"Ayeeeee!" I yelled into the camera and sat up quick as hell to start twerking on my bed. Isla did the same until we both ended up dying in laughter. That was my bitch for real.

"Yaasss bitch!" She held her hand up and was twerking in her seat too.

"Bitch I can't wait! Two weeks is too long hoe I miss you!"

Isla poked her bottom lip out as she wiped a fake tear away from her eyes. "I miss you too thotty! We dead about to be lit as hell."

"No funny shit," I smirked and giggled. "We about to look like some snacks okaaaaayyy?"

"Okuuurrtt!" Isla rolled her r's and laughed.

Isla been my best friend ever since we were about four years old. Both of our mothers were friends when they were pregnant with each other so technically we were friends at birth but we still knew each other for mad long. We were kind of the opposite from each other but at the same time we had hella similarities with each other. That was my right hand man, my partner in crime, my go-to prima chick. That was deadass my bitch ain't nobody gonna come in between our special bond.

"Straight baddies from the valley!" I smacked my lips together and made the kissy face.

"Deadass-" Isla was saying before her face lit up with joy. She bit her lip and danced in her seat for a bit. "It's my maaaan! Daddy callin!"

I rolled my eyes and smirked. "Go 'head and talk to ya man girl." I said in an "you already know" tone.

"I'll text you, later baby!" Isla blew a kiss in the camera before ending the facetime call.

"Hurd." I hung up and sighed happily. Finally I was able to take some pictures. Not that I was rushing the call but I definitely needed to take a pic and get my juice up there even more.

I looked over in my vanity mirror and grabbed my wig brush, brushing the tangles out my long Brazilian straight weave. I quickly finessed my edges and made sure my hair was on fleek before grabbing my lipgloss and applying a fine coat of the gloss on my lips. I had to make sure my lips were poppin'.

After making sure I looked picture perfect I looked down at my outfit. I had on a plain beige leotard that was a deep v-neck cut. I sat on the edge of the bed in my mirror and posed calmly, one hand holding my phone in a perfect angel while the other was holding a bit of my onesie.

When I took the picture I laid back down on my stomach and smirked at the flick in approval. "Spicy jawn right there!" I said cockily as I typed in "'Cause I'm icy, wifey haters wanna fight me, pussy so good his ex wanna still fight me 😛💎💦." as my caption. I put two different lyrics together on purpose but it still described me so I didn't care if anybody wanted to dickride me.