𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐂𝐘𝐂𝐋𝐄

𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘛𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦.

"𝙷𝚘𝚠 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚒 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎?"

Whenever I use this song just know it's going to be a chapter of them in the club lmao

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"Sis the cab is starting to get impatient." Sam called out, standing in the doorway holding her hand out telling the Uber drive to wait.

It was Saturday, the day of Lani's club hosting and as promised Sam decided to tag along while bri was stuck at work sadly.

But the two were going to have fun regardless, and send their friends videos and pictures of the night.

The plan was to call the cab 15 minutes before, because Ubers love to come like 20 minutes later but as soon as you need the extra couple of minutes to finish getting ready and leave straight out.

Til the one night, this night decided to literally be 3 minutes away, giving Lani absolutely no time.

She was ready for the most part, but she knew getting these boots as had on would take time and now she was rushing to get the last boot on, under pressure since her friend keeps calling her.

"Okay he can wait another minute, i- almostt... fuck bro I hate these boots yo!" She yelled back, tugging on them.

Cuddles sat at the vanity, on Lani's fluffy chair and watched as she tugged some more, before eventually just giving out before she damn near ripped the boots.

"You know what? One will just have to be a little lower, got me bout to break a sweat and shit." She mumbled to herself.

That was her problem everytime, the boots were to die for and made her legs look good, really good actually but it really shouldn't be this hard or be this much of a hassle to put some damn shoes on.

But looking in the mirror as she shrugged on her jacket, it always made it worth it every time.

That's why she couldn't give them up.

It was cold outside, so she put on her black and green leather-fur jacket, with a black turtle neck one piece and some sheer shorts on top of them with her boots and a another shade green Chanel bag.

Her outfit.