"I just told you we ain't cool" She held up her hand looking at him "You wanna go right now ?"

"Yeah, then we can hit the party" I stood up from the party

"Travis, we leaving !" Jasmine yelled as I picked up my black crossover bag

"What is wrong with y'all damn kids yelling in my damn house ?" Ms. Tammy questioned as she walked down the steps

"That was all Jasmine mama" Travis walked back out with Vince

"I ain't even - okay that was one time I yelled in your house mama" Jasmine looked at her

"Mhm, whatever. Hey Vince, where you been at ?" She looked over at him

"Home, I ain't been no where really"

"Except Ciara house to fuck" I mumbled

"Oh my god" Jasmine said looking around the room

"Well me and Jasmine are leaving, we got somewhere to go"

"Where the terrible two going ?" Travis asked

"Somewhere, mind your business" I pushed him out my way

I walked out with Jasmine and noticed Vince and Ciara walking out also.

"Booooy, niggas is shady" Jasmine put on her shades

"How you look hanging with your right hand ex girlfriend or whatever the hell she was to him"

We drove to the tattoo shop and I parked the closet to the door. We walked inside and Jasmine started getting paranoid hearing the needles and shit.

"You sure you wanna do this shit ?" She questioned

"Yeah"

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"My shit look cute as hell"

"Shit fye" Jasmine said as I looked at it

We got back in the car and drove back to my house. When we got inside my room, Jasmine started throwing clothes out for me.

"Bitch stop before you make my room junky" I threw a pencil at her

"Shut up, you need to clean your room anyways with your sneakers all over the place"

"Bitch, shut up"

I took a shower and slipped on my outfit. I had on a grey halter top, some black jeans with rips, and my black Sk8 Hi Vans. I added my gold necklace and my gold bracelet. I left my hair in the curly state since I washed it in the shower.

"Don't you look cute bitch" Jasmine looked at me twirling me around

"Bitch I look gorgeous, ain't no damn cute the fuck" I stated fluffing my hair

"Hoe shut up"

Jasmine left some clothes over at my house, so all she had to do was get dressed and do her hair. Once she got dressed, I put her hair in a nice curly bun.

She was dressed in a black and white stripped crop top, some distressed jeans, and her Jordan 3 Wolf Grey. She had a gold chain and her signature rings she always wear on her left hand.

When we got to the party, it was people everywhere. I saw Daya with her friend Emily, but no Ciara in sight. I guess she was telling the truth when she said she would stop sucking her ass.

TI "About The Money" was blaring through the speakers and you could literally see the walls vibrate from the base.

"Where's Travis ass at ?" I questioned

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