What Happens In Vegas [Finished+ Hard Editing]

That Dinner *Explicit Content*

"E!, Lets go. We’re going to be late." Kelly yelled as she waited on the couch. Emani was always making somebody late for something.

"I'm coming." she yelled looking at herself in the mirror to make sure she looked ok.

Emani walked down the hallway stopping when she saw Kelly staring at her.

"What!" she exclaimed

"Oh, this is why you’re late." Kelly said smiling.

Emani had on a pair of fitted black jeans, a nice fitted shirt with her hair hanging down and to top it off 3inch black boots instead of sneakers. Kelly was amazed.

"Don't seem so shocked. I do dress up every now and then." Emani said "And what are you wearing?"

Kelly was wearing some tight jeans and a fitting shirt as well and she was wearing 4inch heels.

"What, I can't dress up?" Kelly said laughing.

"Your only dressed like that for Trey anyway." she said as they walked to the door to leave behind Kelly.

"And you’re dressed for whom?" Kelly said catching Emani with and embarrassed look on her face. "Exactly."

"Whatever." she mumbled as they left the house.

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"CJ, let's go. You’re going to make us late." Trey said as he waited in the living room at his mom's house.

"I'm coming, get your boxers out of your butt." CJ yelled checking himself out in the mirror. CJ was wearing a pair of black jeans, a button down shirt and some all black Nike's.

Trey was sitting on the couch in his jeans, button down and all white addidas. That's when CJ came into the room.

"You finally ready?" he asked

"Yes I am, I think I'm looking pretty good too." CJ said as he put his shades on and brushed down his waves.

"Who you getting dressed up for?" Trey asked

"Boy, this is how I dress on the regular." CJ said laughing.

"Yeah, I'm sure." Trey said leaving out of the door with his brother following behind him.

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"Bey you ready?" Shawn yelled from their living room.

"No! I'm not going." Beyonce muffled from the back room.

"What? Why? We’re going to be late." he said walking to the back room to figure out what was going on.

"Because, I don't have anything to wear." he said starring at her closet.

"What are you talking about?" he asked. Looking at the closet she had more than enough clothes.

"I can't fit anything." she said tearfully as she turned around wearing some jeans and a bra.

"You can't fit any of those shirts?" he asked. This mood changing thing was crazy. One day she's crying, then happy, then angry. He guessed this was a crying day.

"No." she said shaking her head.

Shawn thought a moment before he began to speak. He pondered how he should say this without being insensitive.

"Ok, well you know since your pregnant you won't look bad in anything you wear. I don't think you should beat yourself up about it." he said

"But I look fat." she said miserably.