" omg yeesss deja ima have you home befo 11:00 " kasani promised me . i'm getting sick of hearing momma mouth about me coming in late .
" im not playing witchu kasani " i mugged her through the screen . " my nigga dae-dae parties always get shut down earlier so you know wsp " she said .
" alright ill meet you there " i hung up stretching off the bed . i started my shower grabbing my hygiene bin , you know the routine already .
i turned my speaker on connecting to bluetooth playing Gorgeous - Tee Grizzle & SkillaBaby ft. City girls .
I bathed myself until i felt clean also made sure to exfoliate . i hopped out the shower lotioning my body , spraying my 2 top tier perfumes , and putting deodorant on. could never say i stink .
i put my clothes on and it revealed the tattoos around my arms and on my thighs but it's whatever .
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" IM OUT MAA " i yelled running toward the door . i ran to my all black Mercedes benz and popped the drink putting a case of casamigos inside .
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" you are .. Deja Amarie Monie " the guard asked me . " um its deja amora monae and yea " i said with a stank face .
" My apologies shawt come in " he said holding the rest of the line up . i guess dae-dae had me on the special guest list since i got to skip the line. shit wrapped around the block .
the house was nice per usual but there was crowds of people every step you took . i shuffled past people looking for kasani but failed .
" yo kasani " dae-dae high ass hugged me . " hey dae-dae wassup witchu " i asked cracking a smile .
" shidd nun much im boutta get my baby motha pregnant again " he slurred his words . " alright dae-dae where kasani at " i laughed . he pointed over at a booth where kasani , kurse , satan and some nigga with a fat ass head were .
" hey pooks " i greeted them . " waddup " they said in sync . kasani smiled yapping about random shit in slow-motion so i knew she was already drunk .
" kasani shut the fuck up " kurse laughed sippin on Hennessy . i sat next to kurse since all the seats were already takin by the rest of the group .
" why you showing all this " he asked slapping my thighs . nigga ion een know you like that . " cause i can the fuck " i jerked my neck .
" poppin mud " a curly head dapped kurse up . " waddup nigga " he asked . " this you right here " he asked pointing at me . " not yet " he smirked looking at me .
" yeah you wish " i bussed out laughing . i looked over at kasani and she was knocked the fuck out . after a lil bit of getting to know each other the party was getting a lil weird.. everybody was either arguing , fighting or leaving .
there was a group of niggas that kept staring over at our group but ian really think nothing about it . i tapped kurse pointing at the group of niggas . " take kasani and yall leave " he whispered in my ear .
as i carried kasani to my car i heard glass shattering , different types of guns going off and a mix of yelling . i was scared as hell and kasani ass was heavy .
" bitch fucckk going onnn " she asked . " girl shut the fuck up and sit yo ass down " i said out of breath .
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