"Your favorite bitches are here!" Tyler jumped off the bed and greeted her friends at the door with a wide smile which they returned. "Oh bitch, you glowing. You got sum dick huh?" Nazarae wiggled her eyebrows as Amina was fake moaning behind her.
"Shut up! No, I didn't get any dick, not yet at least." Tyler whispered the last part and bit her lip and hopping on her bed.
"Not yet?! Woah is my virgin bunny becoming a naughty vixen?" Amina said laying at the end of the bed as Nazarae sat in the office chair. "I don't kiss and tell." Tyler was on cloud 9 from last night. She couldn't believe she let Adrian get her all worked up last night but when her name fell from his lips it just triggered something inside her, very deep inside.
"Since Tyler won't tell, I will." Tyler and Nazarae looked at Amina weird. She never mentioned anybody to them none the less a guy. "Tell us what? You getting dick too? Well shit where my nigga at?" Amina rolled her eyes at Tyler.
"No I don't have a nigga, but I was invited to a party tonight and of course I have to invite my besties." Amina sat up while scrolling on her phone scooting closer to Tyler to show her the invitation.
"I can't believe niggas still make these Instagram invites. They should ask us in our message like they use to do." Nazarae leaned over Amina shoulder and read the invite.
"It's at ten. Should we go? I mean we don't even know him." Tyler was always the careful one. She knew what niggas do now-a-days and she was always conscious about everything. Her friends would call her paranoid, but no nigga tried her yet.
"Hell yeah! We need to go somewhere with a lot of people and plus this nigga a whole senior! We can get on his good side if we go!" Amina nodded in agreement with Nazarae but Tyler was still kinda iffy.
"Well do we know who the host is?" Amina looked at the invite again and shook her head.
"Nah, the guy who sent it isn't the host but a close friend of his. C'mon Ty we should do this! It's a great year to start our sophomore year off right." Tyler looked at her friends Nazarae was begging her with her hands clamped together while Amina had her lip stuck out and was whimpering like a dog. She groaned and rolled her eyes.
"Only if we keep the drinking to a minimum!" She pointed her finger straight at Nazarae.
"8 shots max."
"6"
"7"
"5"
"Okay okay 5 that's all." Nazarae squealed and grabbed Amina dragging her out the room. Her and Amina had to go looking in Amina's closet to find an appropriate outfit for Amina that wasn't ball outs and a tee.
"We'll be back to get ready with you!" She heard the door slam and sighed laying on her back thinking about what this nights going to turn into and something told her it was one she wouldn't forget.
When her friends finally arrived at her place, it was around 10:30. They didn't want to be early at the party, they had to be fashionable late, after all this was a senior party. They couldn't look lame by being the first to arrive.
Tyler knew her mom would be going to sleep soon and since her dad was at his place tonight, it wouldn't be long before her mom would be knocked out. It was only a matter of minutes til her mom finally gave into sleep before she could sneak out. Amina and Nazarea kept texting her asking her if she was coming out, but she had to ignore them just for now. She could see her mom shifting in bed and her eyes blinking closed, but Tyler knew she wasn't sleep just yet. Tyler knew when her mom was really sleep, she was waiting to hear that snore.
