║Essence║
Saturday 10:30 AM
Miami, FL
Chassidy's apartment"Y'all, I'm sooo fucking hungover." Chas groaned from her bathroom before stumbling back into the kitchen with a large bottle of Tylenol.
"Last night was a vibe though." Drea said while pouring hot tea into all our cups.
We use to always do this after a night out in college. We'd sleep over each others place and have tea in the morning. It was the best thing ever for hangovers in my opinion.
"It was lit as fuck, I was watching our Instagram stories this morning and don't even remember half of that shit." Chassidy smiled through her pounding headache as she sat down on the couch next to me.
Pulling out my phone, I clicked on Instagram to see everything for myself. In all honesty, none of expected to get that drunk last night. Those were the best nights though.
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Sentiment | Dave East
General FictionSentiment (noun) sen·ti·ment ˈsen-tə-mənt : an attitude, thought, or judgment prompted by feeling. "You just don't look....safe." Essence said while sipping her drink. "Naw, I only ain't safe for the niggas that hate me." "But for you, I'll be...