Old Friends, New Beginnings😍

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Chapter 2

That doesn't go there. Carson laughed at Cameron as she frustratedly slung things around her room. It's been 3 days, and they were finally putting her closet together.

You need to throw some of this shit away. Cameron complained. Carson nodded in agreement. She threw her head back and groaned. When a idea popped into her head.

Let's have a fake fashion show to see what fits and not.

A/N: I do this every time I clean out my closet.😂 My daddy be hyping me up too😭

Cameron eagerly nodded in agreement.

Cameron

Are you ready yet? I called from the bed. Waiting on Carson to walk out the closet. I'm coming nigga goddamn. I snickered at her response. That's not the only thing that's gon be coming once you realize you actually like studs. I yelled back at her.

She immediately stormed out the closet in only a sports bra. Aye Mane dont get yo shit rocked talking like you a goofy or some shit. I nodded my head looking down at her body. I guess she noticed cause she popped me up side my head, and flipped me off before waddling back in the closet.

Those pants don't fit Nique.

Duh Nisey they got me waddling.

I laughed at the nickname as I thought of a memory of me and Nique.

"Nisey that boy over there called me gay. I'm not gay." I walked over towards this lil know it all boy named Raymond. I pushed him on the ground, and he got up and pushed me back. Then we started to fight til the teacher came over, and broke it up.

She picked the exact same nickname for me from when we were kids. Maybe she do remember me?

¿Por qué estás queseando? I hear from beside me. She knew Spanish? But I didn't even realize I was smiling. Nada. She nodded her head. What about this. I nodded my head, and she stepped back in the closet. [why you cheesing?] and [Nothing]

A/N: I rarely know Spanish, so most of the Spanish is google translate.

End of Carmen's POV~

Once they were finished. The majority of Carson's closet was gone. She was just hoarding clothes that didn't fit for months maybe years.

She walked in her closet and groaned again for the millionth time. She hated to go to the mall. It was full of horny and obnoxious people who walk around stuffing their faces buying shit they're going to return later.

It won't be so bad. Cameron tried to reason with her. But Nisey my feet gon start hurting, I'm gon get hungry, people gon be irritating, and shopping is for bitches. Carson complained.

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You a whole ass bitch Nisey gon force me into my own fucking car. Didn't even let me put on no goddamn shirt. Bout to have these white people up here staring at me in a sports bra. Carson ranted as she stared out the window refusing to look in Cam's direction.

Cam found it amusing as Carson continued on with her rant even when they pulled up to the mall, and began to walk in.

Shh Nique if you keep on talking then everybody is gon be staring at you. Cam tried pulling her hoodie over her head, but she pushed her away.