Chapter 2: Ashley

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Monique: ... Cafe?

Ashley: Huh

Monique: The CAFÉ bitch, what did you eat from the CAFÉ?

Ashley: Oh, umm they had burgers, fries, lasagna and chicken.

Monique: Are you going deaf, what did YOU eat?

Ashely: My bad girl I was zoning out, I had the burger and fries, I'm good.

Monique: Ok bitch, you remember the last party we had when you threw up on Chris!

Ashley: I threw up on Chris because he was in the way of the bathroom.

Monique: GIRL. We were outside sitting around the fire; your drunk ass had all that tequila and thought you could eat a small fry and get by.

Ashley: Look bitch, I'm good, we going to the party to get tore up safely and that's it, do you have your bag to sleep at Tyra's?

Monique: Hm, you're going to get tore up safely, I'm going to be dangerous and cause issues! I'm also going because Ray said he was going, I hope he sees me dancing somewhere in the building, and wants to down, set, and hike with me ok!

Ashley: Girl, you are CRAZY!

I applied some of the cosmic gloss from Fenty on my lips because I needed to add an extra ump on my face. I wore this fitted black dress that had slits around the side and deep one in the bottom that my friend Tyra designed. She's a fashion major, and I'm in business management. Monique is currently in cosmetology school but is perusing a business management degree with me part time. I fixed my gold hoops and chain, because nothing seals an outfit better than some nice gold jewelry, plus, I'm extra. "The bigger the hoop the bigger the hoe." -Khloe Kardashian.

Monique: Do you think Michael will be there?

Ashley: I don't know, and honestly, I don't care.

Monique: Oh, so you good on him now?

Ashley: I'm good on dudes period! I'm tired of them playing with me because they not playing with the right thing!

Monique: RIGHT! Play with my pussy.

Ashley & Monique: NOT MY HEART!!

We fall out into laughter, but I can't stop my mind from thinking about Michael, he was so sweet, and FINE, but I had to let that go. That man was NOT good for my health. He had me doing things I said I would NEVER do. Going places and finding new things out like I was Dora the fucking explorer. I just can't do the back and forth anymore. I don't know if it's my age or if I'm just really tired of NIGGAS, but I'm over that stage of my life. I'm a new woman. (says every woman in the world)

*Boom, Boom, Boom*

As we open the door Tyra walks in with a short mink coat on, and a blue suede dress that touches the tip of her knees. I have some really cute friends. Monique is a brown-skin girl with very big breasts, she has a pretty face and her hair was cut into a really short, cute burgundy bob. She didn't have that much of a figure, but her assets were as big as her personality. Tyra is a slim pretty, dark skin girl with long beautiful hair that resembled a dark waterfall coming down her cool complexion. She was so poised, she was the calm one. The day I met them, coincidentally really the same day I met Michael, that was a wild day in the Café.  

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