Make A Choice: The Final Installment

How Life Is?

"Oooo okay, what if I wear like a jean jacket and some dressy like pants?" I questioned.

Heather rolled her eyes, shaking her head, "Must I do everything for you child. You're not going on a lunch date with me, you're going to a concert with guys, that you will see once it's over. Um, bitch, get your head out of the lame world and step into Rihana fashion sense, please?"

I gave her a look, "Oh well since you got all the answers, you show me what you got?"

Tonight was the night I go to that Da Baby concert with Destiny, and I was beyond ready. I felt bad that Heather wasn't coming with us, but she had plans of her own. She was going to a party and planning on getting some dick.

Ever since Brett broke her heart, Heather had been wildin'. Hot girl summer was a go for real for her crazy ass, but as long as she was being safe and no one was doing anything reckless toward her, I was for it.

I sat on my bed, in my towel, waiting to see what Heather picked out. I looked to my phone, no new notification. Not a surprise. Literally like five people had my number. I was stingy when it came to my digits. I looked up in amusement to Heather talking to herself as she looked through my closet.

Shaking my head, I thought on how tonight would roll. Hopefully smooth. I didn't want any drama or unnecessary bullshit, but with Destiny's ass that's what followed. That girl loved being chaotic for no reason, and most times, my silly ass was supporting her.

"Are you planning on having sex?" Heather asked, while still looking.

"Nope!" I hurriedly answered. Ever since I moved out to Vegas, I only had sex with one guy and that was because I was sloppy drunk. Sex just wasn't a priority to me, I hadn't been in the mood for it. Just living life in the moment and no nigga attached.

She looked over her shoulder, with a sympathetic smile, "Do you still think about Jace? You can be honest?"

That name alone caused my heartbeat to race and stomach to flutter. I had spent a long time trying to make myself forget about him. The man that I considered my first love, and one point, I just knew he was going to be the love of my life. But now, he's the man that most likely hates the mention of me. I hope he's with someone that can make him happy and never do shit to urk him.

"Why?" I questioned. It's hard talking about him, especially when I still love him.

"Because, bitch your legs are closed for business like you being loyal to him. Look, if you still think there's a chance for you two, I'm all for it. I personally love the idea of you both. I have no idea why you two didn't work out, but if you know you two aren't going to get back together, don't you think it's time to get yourself back out there? You deserve to be happy, Maia. Being a nun in Vegas is kinda weird..."

I laughed, "You could never."

"No correction: would never. But don't digress, you know I'm right. Anyway, I have two outfit ideas."

I hurriedly stood up and made way beside her. "Lemme see."

"Okay first one, super simple, super hot," Heather smirked, "this?" It was a long sleeve black dress, that stopped a little past my butt. Destiny's cousin loaned me this dress when I was still learning how to dress. It wasn't my style but it was cute and it got me in V.I.P. for free that night. "With these thigh high boots."

I shook my head, "No thanks. Next option."

"Ugh, it's so cute on you girl...whatever," she then put it back into the closet and pulled out two items. It was this off the shoulder, heart shaped soft, light pink colored crop top, and the bottoms was a cute pair of boyfriend jeans that had slits and holes everywhere and the ankled area was cut up, they were really cute.