Seventeen

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^^Chyna
Don't sweat you guys can still vote for either Tee or Chyna...

Paris

I threw myself on the couch, thinking things over in my head. Finally I decided to check my face in the downstairs bathroom.
I moved my eyes in the exact same pattern Chyna did.....Whew! I only had a hickey, no lipstick... Thank god.
I went upstairs to talk to Chyna but the house phone rang.
"Hello?" I said into the phone, leaning against the Champagne colored walls. "Why aren't you answering your phone, Paris?" I heard my mothers voice through the phone. "It's a looooong story Ma, but wassup how are you and dad doing, I -I mean if you have seen him." I spoke up stuttering a bit hoping that they have fixed whatever broken piece of their marriage that had fallen apart. "I don't know Hun. But I want you to come over tonight with your little girlfriend Ashanti." My mother quickly changed the subject. "Actually Ma, we aren't together anymore. So, would it be okay if I bring my friend over tonight." I heard my mom sigh through the phone. " I don't want you bringing no random girl to my house Paris. And she better just be yo friend cause, you already know how much I liked Ashanti." She suddenly got that 'mother tone' in her voice. "She is okay Ma, I'll be by in a few okay."
We said our goodbyes and I went up to my room. By the way I moved my room to the Master Bedroom.
Chyna was picking at her nails while looking at the tv on the wall. "Babe." I called after her once I jumped on the high king sized bed.
She didn't say anything she just looked at me with a 'what?!' type face. "Get dressed in something super nice and fancy cause we're having dinner at my moms house in a few. So you might want to start getting ready." I scratched the side of my face, while looking out the window. "Really?! I'm meeting your mom so soon. How'd you tell her we were dating, babe?" Chyna instantly jumped up on top of me clenching my shirt. I didn't wanna have to pop her whole bubble but, I knew that the news I had to offer her would. "I didn't ah doesn't know... And honestly she misses Tee and the twins. So, you gotta be just my friend for tonight, babygirl." I said looking down avoiding aalllllll type of eye contact.
I could see that I hurt her feelings. And just like that she stormed into the bathroom without saying a word. I actually never seen Chyna like this before, it's kinda upsetting but hopefully things will get better later on tonight.

I rolled off the bed approaching my closet looking for things to wear. I finally settled for; a white Gucci button down, with diamond cufflinks, black Gucci skinny fitting dress pants, and white Gucci dress shoes.Just to show how special this actually is tonight I ever-so-carefully put my Louis Moinet Watch on (HOLD UP RIGHT HERE. FIRST OFF THIS WATCH ALONE COST 4.6 MILLION DOLLARS.... IMAGINE HOW MUCH MONEY THEY HAVE....THIS WATCH IS SO GORGEOUS YOU NEED TO STOP READING NOW AND GOOGLE IT) I didn't wear a necklace, but I did wear some black diamond earrings and threw my hair into a neat bun.

I waited patiently on Chyna to leave the bathroom, so I could see just how beautiful she looked. I didn't even realize that my leg was bouncing uncontrollably when Chyna burst through the door looking like a movie star.
Her hair was in big bouncy curls that touched the middle of her back. Though she didn't need it her makeup was flawless and I just found her vibrant red lipstick irresistible. She had on an all white dress that hugged her beautifully toned body in all the right places, drawing me to her but was still long enough and appropriate for my mother to see. My eyes trailed down those sexy legs of hers, noticing her sparkly white red bottoms. She looked perfect.
I got up off the edge of the bed, and placed my hands around her waist; reaching in to kiss her but she turned her head. Looking me dead in the eye she told me "Remember? We're just friends for the night." Then turned and carefully walked down the steps.
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