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"Common Ella!" My friend Kayla said.
I was taking pictures in the mirror.
"I'm coming damn." I said rolling my eyes.
Me and Kayla go way back. Diapers type back.
That's my main bitch.
We decided to have a little girls night out. Were going to the hottest club in nyc right now.
📍MARQUEE | NYC
We stood in line waiting to get in.
"It's freezing out this mother fucker." I said shivering.
"Ain't nobody tell yo fast ass to put that shit on." She said in a mama tone.
I laughed at her goofy ass.
We reminisced on the past as we waited and moved as the line moved.
"OMG NBA YOUNGBOY!" I heard a girl scream from afar .
I looked around until my eyes landed on top.
He walked in with his crew but his eyes landed on me and made his way backwards to me.
"Well if it ain't miss Ella." He said.
"Long time no see stranger." I said with a smirk on my face.
A free way to skip the line , shit i'm down.
"We gotta roll one shawty." He laughed so did she.
"You can buy then i'll smoke." She shrugged.
"Common top you gotta preform." His homeboy said.
"Aye y'all two common." He said grabbing Ella hand and Ella grabbed Kayla's hand.
They ran inside making they way back stage.
"YALL KNOW WE HAD TO BRING THE BEST TO THE CITY WELCOME NBA YOUNGBOY !" The Dj stated over the mike.
"Y'all coming on?" He asked.
Me and Kayla shrugged and tagged along.
"WAR WITH US." Started playing.
"I got it on my mind , yea whole lotta bullets flying yea , all my niggas slagging iron yea on my momma I ain't lying yea." I sung along while rocking side to side.
All I saw in the crowd was flashlights and phones out , while females screamed dying over him.
