No Control.

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Majesty's POV

It was about 7:30, & I knew I needed to get start getting ready if we were going to make it to Skylin's on time.

I got up out of my bed and went through my drawers looking for what to wear. I wanted to be cute, but I didn't want to be too fancy since it just was your everyday high school wild party. I settled on a black cropped spaghetti tank, white shorts, a black and white tie belt, and my black and white Roshes. (Picture in MM)

I put on my outfit then put on some light make up. I sat down on my floor then looked up at my mirror.

"What the hell am I gonna do with my hair?" I asked myself.

I really didn't feel like doing to much detangling alright now, so I just put it in a puffball and laid my edges. Satisfied with that hairstyle, I grabbed my phone & walked down to Allen's room.

"Its 8:40 Al come on, we have to go get Skylin. Stop fucking Ameera so we can leave," I whined through the door before it snapped open.

"For your information, we weren't fucking," Ameera said chuckling and walking out and heading downstairs. I followed her.

"Well, are you coming?" I asked her, eager for her answer.

"Calm down, tiger," she laughed, "And no, I am not coming. My mom needs my help with something at home. Y'all have fun though," she said walking out the door.

I was little disappointed because it was always funny when Ameera looked at us crazy for how wild Allen & I could get at parties, but I guess we could still have as much fun.

Allen came downstairs wearing a black and white bandana shirt with matching joggers and Airforce ones.

"Why are you jocking my colors tonight? Everyone knows we're close but I don't want them to think we're matching colors close," I scoffed.

"Aw, baby sister don't act. You know you want everybody to know you related to all of this," He said pointing at himself.

"Not even in your dreams," I said snatching the keys of the rack and throwing them to him while we walked to the car.

The drive to Skylin's was short. Actually two short. She literally got in the car and talked non stop about "What if my mystery boy is there?" and "What if he tries to make a move?". Allen eventually turned the music up and I silently thanked him. The rest of the drive was quite peaceful.

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The party was in full throttle by the time we arrived. We lost Allen in the crowd about ten minutes ago. Skylin & I were now sitting on the couches with the rest of our crew drinking peach Ciroc. We all know we're too young, but nobody's going to stop us.

"How about we play a game of truth or dare?" Jace spoke up, Skylin sitting on his lap.

"Sure I'm down," I said leaning back onto the couch.

"And, if you pass, you have to take 3 swigs from the bottle," Skylin said.

"I thought you were supposed to get a punishment if you passed," Aaliyah laughed.

I rolled my eyes. For some reason lately, I'm starting not to like her as much.

"Whatever, just start," I said, talking to Jace.

"Alright, Skylin truth or dare?" Jace asked.

"Truth,"

"Pussy," I heard Aaliyah mumbled.

"Would you shut the fuck up? Damn," I said while cutting my eyes at her. Her little comments towards Skylin is starting to piss me off.

Aaliyah raised up her hands in surrender while chuckling, and took a swig from her cup.

"Okay, well Skylin, is it true that you fucked somebody in this room?" Jace looked at her, smirking.

We all know they've been messing around, I don't even know why he did that corny ass mess.

"Yea," She looked down while blushing. "Majesty, truth or dare?"

"Dare."

"I dare you to go over there and kiss your mystery boy, and then walk away," She said pointing to Cameron while giggling.

"Well if you kiss him, you might as well kiss me because I've been all over that," Aaliyah mumbled. I don't think she meant for anyone to hear it, but I surely did.

I don't know why, but Aaliyah and her attitude tonight has been pushing me near edge. That last comment pissed me off to the point that I ended up jumping over the couch and knock Aaliyah to the floor, just to start punching her nonstop.

short chapter. I'm gonna try to make the next one longer.

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