Part 7

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The guy in the media is Travis y'all. Lmfaoo 😍😂

The next day, mid afternoon:

*Alexis' POV*

Just as I finished washing the dishes, my doorbell rang.

I sighed then made my way over to the door.

Opening it, I revealed Brey

"Hey boo", she greeted, followed by clinging on to my neck.

"Hi", I chocked out.

After she figured that she'd choked me enough, she let go.

"What you been up to?", she asked enthusiastically.

I raised an eyebrow at her attitude, then responded.

"Um nothing. What brings you here with the jolly attitude?", I asked, confused.

"I'm having a pool party and I wanted to know if you was down for planning and attendance?", she asked.

"Uh, why not?", I answered after contemplating for a mere second.

"Great", she cheesed.

"I'll be back in an hour to get you so we could slide through Walmart for them supplies girl", she informed me.

"Alright, great", I said.

"Text anyone you know about the party", she added.

"Will do", I promised, cracking a little smile.

*August's POV*

My nigga keeis hmu and said that his ex was having a party at her crib and he was invited. It's in LA, but I guess I can manage going to that she tonight. Im not scheduled for any performances, so I'm free...

After agreeing, I called Chris to ask him if he was down.

"Hello?", he groaned in the phone.

I pulled that shit away from my ear and gave him the 'bish whet' face, as if he could actually see it.

"Nigga, what the fuck you doing?", I asked, disgusted.

"Taking a shit nigga. Fuck you want?", he grunted.

"Ew nigga, I'll text yo shitty ass", I said before hanging up.

~FYI, the guys are attending the party.~

-The Party-, *Nobody's POV*

Chyna, Brey, Alexis, Amber, Christiana, Tiana, and Malaysia were drowning one anther in the pool, of course laughing their asses off.

Chris and August were just arriving, but they was already faded because they were escorted by a limo.

"Yo, this crib look familiar", Chris said to August.

"Yeah, idk whose it is. But it's big as fuck", he commented.

The two of them laughed and made their way to the back, where the party was.

*With la Chicas*

"Brey, your phone is ringing", her cousin shay exposed.

"Bring it here hoe", she shouted, as she was hella tipsy.

"Hello?", shay answered, rather ghetto.

"Brey, I'm here. Where you want me to go?", he asked.

Shay pulled the phone away from her ear, looking at the caller id. It read: Travis ☺️

"Brey, whose Travis?", she asked.

"A nigga I know", she shouted back, returning her attention back to smacking Malaysia with a water noodle.

"To the back", she said before hanging up the phone.

*With the guys, Chris POV*

I was making my way to the back, in which I was told the party was by this random bad ass at the entrance, but a nigga ran into me.

"My bad bruh", he said.

"You good Holmes", I assured him.

"That nigga look familiar", said August.

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