This girl that I came here with, dat my main
The one that's sharing these drinks, dat my main
The one celebrating her birthday, dat my main
Yeah that's my number 1 chick, dat my main
The one that always had my back, dat my main
When me and my bae broke up, dat my main
She beat a chick up on sight, dat my main
And don't let her get turnt up, dat my mainKAYLA POV
Because Rain was on some avoid Brook type shit we've been out the house. I swear I'm almost never home. Because the guys paid for all the grandparents to go on an all expense paid vacation the kids are gone everyone is free to do all types of random shit.
Like now, were at my crib witch is around the corner from Rayah a few blocks over from Brooklyn, and down the street from Rain getting ready for this party KC and Diddy are hosting.
Tez is down south visiting his people. Because my girls and I are together he insist that I stayed here. I'm hella glad because I don't fuck with his people like that. His parents are another thing. Their sweet hearts. But his sisters and broke ass brother can kiss my ass.
They don't even get a hi and bye from me. You will understand why.
"what you wearing?" Rain ask me.
"shit i don't know." I looked through my closet. I had boo koo shit to choose from. Especially since Rayah is Miss Fashionista.
"well check this out" Rayah said. She had her outfit laid out from the shoes to the accessories. Rayah always killed shit when it comes to this. That's why when she open the boutique I was all for it and mostly proud.

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