Mardi Gras in New Orleans is loud, messy, and never goes how you plan.
Moni just wanted to re-up, get through the weekend, and mind her business. Instead, she ends up in a smoke circle with a stud who talks smooth, moves confident, and keeps calling her "baby."
Now, in New Orleans, people say "baby" all the time. It don't mean nothing.
But when a stud keeps calling her "baby" like it actually means something?
That hit different.
Moni don't do studs.
At least that's what she said.
Between LSU parties, balcony conversations, and friends who peep everything, she starts thinking a little too hard about somebody she swore wasn't her type.
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