All I need in this life of Syn

Kemistry

I won’t be able to hang out with you all tonight. I got to work and plus I have to perform.” I frowned at my sister, Zoey, as I continued to comb my fingers through my inches I had just got installed.

“Damn, I was really counting on you to hit the club with us. I needed a designated driver since I’m planning on getting wasted, so I wouldn’t have to waste cash on an Uber.”

“How about you and Lexi come and watch me perform tonight and have drinks on me. I know it probably will be some ballers there and if you there I’ll most likely be less nervous. I’m singing Keyshia Cole, Trust and Believe and I need that motivation.”

“All you had to say was drinks on you. I’m down.”

“Damn, Bitch you could have at least said you wanted to support me.”

    “Support? You know you going to blow. You been doing this all your life, so I know you don’t need me there for you can sing your heart out. But the drinks, is what a bitch need.” Zoey smiled as she swayed her hips from side to side.

    Zoey, is my sister, well my foster sister slash best friend. We were both raised as babies by Ms. Grey. Zoey was a year younger than me but we wore joined by the hip.

  
“So what time is all the festivities taken place? I see you already getting dress for work. I need to get dress and let Lexi know it’s a change of plans for the night.” Zoey question before taken a seat on the bed.

   “I have to be there at 7:00 that’s why I’m getting dress now. But I won’t be performing until ten.”

    “Great, Lexi and I will come by nine. I hope their plenty good-looking dudes with bankrolls there tonight, because I need me a sponsor.”

  
“Whatever happened to Lamar?” I quizzed.

    “Lamar, weak ass, girl. I’m so done with that fool. He had the nerves to try to make me pay for a dinner on a date he asked me on.”

    “What! Did you pay for it?” I laughed waiting on Zoey to respond. Zoey rolled her eyes before slapping a hand on her thigh.

      “Girl, do I look like a goofy? Hell naw, I left his goofy ass in the restaurant by himself. He has been blowing me up ever since. I mean on Facebook, IG, and snapchat. Bitch, I blocked his dumb ass. Dick wasn’t all that anyway.”

      Lamar, was this young dude that was a hustler. Zoey and him was fucking around for a few months and he only got that lucky cause rumor said that he had a little dough. He had nice cars and plenty hoes and can dress his ass off. I guess his money wasn’t long enough for Zoey cause she cut his ass off pretty easy. To kick it with Zoey you had to have money and nice thing she wouldn’t waste her time with anything less. She wasn’t a gold digger, she just been less fortune growing up and refuse to continue it being an adult.

“Girl, I’m not about to play with you.” I laughed.

   “Shit, it’s the truth. So, I’m back on the haunt. Anyway, I’m about to let you finished getting ready for work while I go see what Ms.Grey done cook.” My phone vibrated on my dresser I picked it up before rolling my eyes after seeing it was Rodney that was texting me.
   
     “I guess that’s Rodney sorry ass.” Zoey asked. She narrowed her eyes on me waiting on a respond.