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Renae and Marshall have been best friends for as long as they could remember.
Marshall's entire life was in Detroit, and so was the person who made his life a whole lot brighter, but when she ended up going to he...
"FUCK! I have no idea what to wear!" I shouted while throwing clothes everywhere. I was looking through my closet trying to find anything that would make me stand out in a good way.
"Would you relax?! Bitch the party is next week, you got time." My best friend, Khloe shouted back.
"Well sorry I like to prepare ahead of time!" I came out of my closet and threw a hoodie at her.
I flopped onto my bed next to Khloe. I reached over to my nightstand to unplug my charging phone.
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I went to Pinterest and searched for some cute outfit ideas for a party. Nothing was really catching my eye which got me annoyed. Getting off of Pinterest I went to Instagram seeing if there was anything there. Instead all I found were other celebrities talking about the party.
"Khlo, look. Everyone's talkin bout the party."
"Damn this party looks like it's gonna be the shit! Wait, Beyoncé is going?!"
"Looks like it, a bunch of other celebs are going too, but some aren't posting about it."
Khlo sat up and looked over at me, giving that devilish grin when she had some crazy plan.
"Oh god, what's on your mind?" I asked already regretting it.
"A bunch of celebs are going right?" She questioned while poking me.
"Yes..."
"And some of them didn't even post about it right?"
"Yessir now quit poking me." I demanded moving away while giggling.
"Bitch what if Marshall's there?!" She asked while shaking me.
I smiled at the thought. I haven't seen him in years, memories were flowing back like a waterfall.
"You think? He's not the type of guy to go to these big parties." I pointed out.
"But it's Dre's party! Aren't they best friends?" She asked not really knowing, since she hasn't been keeping up with Marshall like I have.
"Yea, they are."
"Which means we are definitely going to this party and we're going to be the hottest looking girls there!"
Khloe got up from the bed a rushed straight to my closet. I rolled my eyes at her and followed.
"You're saying it as if I'm trying to impress him." I stated.
