Cold War

38

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"Aria hurry yo' ass up. We gonna be late fuckin' around with you." Anthony said in frustration as he watched Aria place her mink eyelashes on.

Aria rolled her eyes, "You're always complaining. We have like thirty minutes left before school start." She spoke as she carefully placed the lashes on.

After she was finished she smiled to herself in her vanity mirror. She was looking gorgeous. She had a freshly done frontal install with 30 inch straight Indian hair, a fresh face of makeup that made her face facial features pop more, hoop earrings, and a diamond neck around her neck that Marcus bought her.

Aria also had on a cute pink body suit that showed off her figure. She also had on cute fur slides to match. On her shoulder she rocked a nice pink Chanel bag.

Anthony turned his lip up. He wondered why Aria had been glamming herself up for school lately. Since she had never done it before.

"Why you been wearing all this makeup and shit lately? Who you tryna impress?" Anthony asked.

Aria sighed before looking at him. She knew how Anthony would get, "Nobody, I just wanna make myself feel good. My body still isn't back to how I want it." She expressed.

Even though it had been about six months since she had Ava. Her stomach wasn't flat how it use to be and she hated it. She wasn't fat, but she didn't feel comfortable.

Anthony nodded his head and didn't say anything. He couldn't speak on something he couldn't relate to. He wasn't a female and didn't know how babies affected their bodies.

Aria grabbed her bottle of perfume and sprayed herself, "Ok, I'm done now."

>>

Girl Drama.

"And girl, tell me why Jaxson's white ass tryna fuck me. I don't do white boys." Jasmine said as she worked on her assignment.

Paris snickered as Jasmine, "You never know. Some of these white boys be slanging." She commented.

"I'll pass on that. I heard they got pink dicks." Jasmine said.

Aria raised an eyebrow at Jasmine, "I don't think that's true." She butted in.

"Nah, it's true. Well at least the one I seen was pink." Brittany confirmed.

Aria darted her eyes at Brittany, "You fucked a white boy?" She asked. She was curious.

Brittany giggled and shook her head, "No, but a white boy sent me a picture of his dick." She explained.

Jasmine raised an eyebrow, "Oh, but yeah I don't get down like that." She said as she finished up her last question.

Paris snickered, "Girl stop, you been getting down since you were thirteen." She slickly said.

Jasmine stopped doing her work and looked at Paris, "And what's that suppose to mean?" She was offended by her comment.

"You know what I mean. You open your legs for every nigga that looks your way." She said harshly, but it was true.