I was up to loud music around ten in the morning. The fuck! Who be playing shit so loud in the fucking morning? As my vision cleared I could see Shawn in boxers and a sports bra at the foot of the bed.
🎼🎶One time for the birthday bitch! Two times for the birthday bitch! Three times for the birthday bitch! Fuck it up if it's your birthday bitch. By this time i was in the floor shaking my ass, twerking and shit.
"Fuck it up it's your birthday bitch!!"
Let me tell u about Shawn. This whole time the Biggs hyping me up and posting me on her snap.
As soon as the song down she cut the music. I looked at her with he wtf look.
"You will thank me later, Roght now we going down to the restaurant, we going bowling and bungy jumping at two. Then u got the day to your damn self until one am when we hit thaaaa club."
"Hold the fuck up! You must be my time manager and shit and how the fuck we go go to the club when we don't know nobody and I ain't got nothing to wear.
The room door rang and I looked at Shawn.
"Didn't I tell your musty ass not to bring no trifling bitch up in here on my muthafucking birthday hoe! I said slapping her with a pillow.
She got up and walked to the door.
I went to the bathroom to do my morning routine and take a shower. When I got out there was a black clothes bag on the bed.
Shawna was over in the corner recording.
"Tell me if you like the trifling bitch that I brought up in here on your muthafucking birthday bitch"
I laughed. " I hate you"
I opened the bag and there was the sexiest black dress I'd ever seen. Like it's- I just can't describe it
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There 🤸🏾♂️🤸🏾♂️. That's how I looked in the mirror. That shit be popppinnnnnng.
I was just about ready and I couldn't wait for one am but right now I was just hungry as fuck
