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At the end of the chapter I'll be uploading the girls apartments. Just to give an idea of their personalities by the decor in their house. Enjoy this chapter ❤️❤️
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"I kind of told my grandma you would be there for Sunday dinner... so now you kid of HAVE to be there"

I glanced at the phone merging off the highway. Damien looked at me, halting from lighting his blunt.

"You deadass?" He laughed. He must've thought I was joking. EL OH EL.

"Yea, Damien I've met the people important to you. Now it's your turn. My grandma is one of the most important person in my life. Then of course my aunts, uncle and cousins." I said. Hopefully he'd just say yes. "You already said you weren't doing anything. So what's stopping the 'yes baby' from escaping those juicy lips of yours?"

"Ok, yes baby. I'll be there." He said earning a smile from me. "So you think my lips are juicy?" He said smiling as he lit his blunt.

"Bye King, I'll see you later." I said laughing pulling into the parking garage for my building.

He laughed saying bye as I hung up.

I walked up pulling my keys out of my purse opening the door to my apartment. Walking in I saw it was already 7pm. It takes a while for me to get ready so I called my hair stylist. My braids were still fresh I just needed her to switch my wig. Once she confirmed she would be here within an hour, I walked to the bathroom taking a shower.

After an hour my hair stylist texted me saying to buzz her in. Once I did I wrapped my robe around myself, sliding my house slippers on I walked to the door to let her in.

"Hey boo" I said as she hugged me.

"Okay so I brought 2 options. A colored and a black wig. Pick." She said holding them up.

"Let's do black, it matches everything. The club said I needed to be there by 10:30pm, 11pm the latest." I told her sitting in my chair.

"Okay." She said as she got started on my hair.

After about an hour, the girls group facetimed me.

"Hello." I answered.

"Kitty, I just finished my hair I'm getting in the car." Londyn said. "Ty, I'm On my way! to you now."

"Ok." I responded.

"Ok, I'm at Jared house in Brooklyn. I have all my stuff with me." Tyra answered.

Milan and Marilyn joined the call at the same time.

"Aye, STOP." Marilyn said laughing obnoxiously.

"This girl has been copying NBA Youngboy all day. She get on my got damn nerves." Milan said.

"Kitty, I'm On my way! to you now. I just left the mall. Had to pick me up this Chanel bag." Marilyn said.

"Ok." I responded. I'm getting my hair done right now, text me when y'all outside." I said. They all said ok and we hung up.

Thirty minutes later everyone said they were outside. I don't know how they all seemed to make it here at the same time. But then again, Londyn drives like a mad woman.

"Hold up B, let me open the door real quick. As I was walking to the door my phone was blowing up more than usual from instagram notifications. I need to turn those off.

Opening the door the girls all walked in, something wasn't right. Milan looked pissed.

"Girl, did you see instagram? Get on instagram right now Faith." Marilyn said as they walked in.

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