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"We be throwin' money in a spiral
Every time your girl hear my song, yeah, turn her right into my hoe
She shake her ass, do the eye roll
Got a skinny thong like a tightrope
I be blowin' up like some pyro
Coupe 150, call it Kyro."
-Lil Uzi Vert

8:30PM
"NIYAAHHHHHH!" Kelsey yelled over the music. "I'M ABOUT TO SPARK UP AND COME TAKE THESE SHOTS WITH ME!"

I finished oiling up and dabbed a bit of Fenty Beauty Killawatt highlighter on my cheekbones and body. The highlighter definitely brought out my features. I wasn't sure what type of crowd was going to be at this party so first impression is everything. Hugging my curves was a printed, mustard yellow two piece set that I recently bought from Sorella Boutique. It was one of those "perfect for any occasion" type of outfits. I wanted to be comfortable, but sexy and you can never go wrong with a two piece set. The bottoms were short but not too exposing and my top was a long sleeve peek a boo crop. I finished my outfit off with a pair of peeped toed navy blue ankle strap heels and a navy blue YSL crossbody bag.

"Yessssss." I whispered while admiring myself in the mirror.

The smell of Durban Cookies greeted my nose as I walked out my bedroom. Kelsey was on the couch blazing; vibing to Lil Uzi. She was modeling a red, mustard yellow, grey, and black spaghetti strapped half shirt with some plaid joggers and matching designer sneakers. Eight shot glasses filled with chilled Hennessy was lined up on the dining room table. Four a piece was all we needed before heading out the door. I grabbed two shots, one in each hand, and threw them back.

"Catch up!" I smirked while sitting on the couch. She took her last puff and passed me the  stuffed cone. I closed my eyes and inhaled and exhaled slowly blocking out all the noise. Every assignment that clouded my mind erased with every puff.

"Damn Niyah!" Kelsey complained. " I get that you had a long week but pass the blunt baby. Pass the blunt." I quickly snapped out my zone. The smoke filled my lungs as I laughed, letting out a strong cough.
"My bad." I said. Time had really got away from me and damn I was high.

I glanced at the table and saw two shots left. I threw those back and checked my phone for the time. It was 10:00PM sharp.

"Are you ready?" I asked.

"I sure am." She responded.

We did our last minute touch-ups and took a few photos before heading out the door.

"Damn we look good!" I shouted; spinning around while we headed to the elevator.

"Damn we look good!" I shouted; spinning around while we headed to the elevator

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"TING!"

The elevator doors opened up to the Penthouse and we exited.

"Oh wow!" I stated shockingly. LED lights and ballons strobed around the entire penthouse. Everyone looked neon. There was people scattered from the curved staircase to the pool. It was packed!  It was the perfect spot for any bachelor- - masculine but very modern. Immediately my body started swaying to the smooth, one drop rhythm of the reggae that powered the speakers . From the view, the DJ had the ladies feeling sexy and the men real confident. It was the total opposite of what I expected."

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 16, 2019 ⏰

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