The club

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I think long and hard about hanging out with Bri. Then I think fuck it. I deserve a night out. I never have time to myself anyway. I decide to text bri back.

Me- hey I'm down to hangout.

Bri-alright you wanna go to the club?

Me-I just turned 20. Don't you have to be 21?

Bri-it's alright shawty. You with me I got you.

Me-okay I can't wait to see you.

Bri- alright meet me at red lobster at 9

Me- okay

I then whipe myself and get off the toilet. I then wash my hands and then walk into the living room.

"Hey guys I'm going out tonight." I say

"Without us? Where tf are you going?" Bianca says

"Yes without you guys. I haven't been out in a while. And just to a hookah lounge or something. I'm going with some of my school friends before the semester starts back."

"Fine. Have fun." Bianca says

"I wish I could go." Mariah says pouting

"I'll leave my credit card so you guys can order pizza or Uber eats if you get hungry."

"Okay thanks baby."

I go into the bathroom and take all my clothes off. I then get in the shower and wash my body. I get out and wrap a towel around myself. I blow dry my hair and look in the mirror. Ugh what should I wear. I want to be sexy. I go in the closet and grab my silver glittery two piece outfit that barely covers anything. I then put on some make up.

I look cute but now I need to do something to my hair. I decide to wand curl it. Okay I look good. I then go in the closet and grab my silver heels. Yeah I was about to be the finest girl at the club.

 Yeah I was about to be the finest girl at the club

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I grab my purse and I walk into the living room.

"Damn you look hot." Mariah says biting her lip

"Thanks."I say blushing

"Ummm definitely not. You are doing a lot for a hookah lounge. Go change now." Bianca says snapping at me

"I'm not changing anything. And don't ever demand me to do something. You're my girl not my mom." I say rolling my eyes

"You know what! Do whatever tf you want." She snaps at me

"I don't have time for this." I say as I walk out the apartment.

I get into my car and turn on act up by city girls. I sing along

"Real ass bitch give a fuck bout a nigga. Big Birkin bag ho five six figures. Stripes on my ass so he call this pussy tigger. Fuckin on a scammin ass rich ass nigga."

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