Chapter 2

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Lauren POV

"Lau this is dope! Just try it on!" Erin whined.

"I am not putting that on! You wear it!" I said folding my arms.

"It don't come in my size! Just put the damn dress on!" He barked at me.

"Whatever!" I said grabbing the dress.

It's cute, and all but, everything's showing.

"I'm taking this off!" I shouted.

"Let us at least see first!" Kelsey shouted.

"Okay. In coming out" I shouted.

I came out in the all black strapless bodycon midi dress. They were silent.

"You look gorgeous!" Kelsey gasped.

"Damn, your daddy really did know what he was doing when he make you put on different clothes. Your boobs and ass is like 3x bigger! I think I might just be straight." Erin said.

I laughed. "Okay, y'all can stop now. I'm taking this off." I said.

"Did you look at yourself?" Erin asked.

"No." I said.

He pulled me to the mirror. I do look pretty damn sexy. Ass like pow, and curves like bam. I look like a baddie.

"So you wearing this to the club tonight?" Erin asked.

"Yeah, I'll get it." I sighed.

"Let's shop some more and then go to the food court." I suggested.

"Yeah let's do it." They agreed.

We shopped for an hour, it's now 7:00 and I'm beyond hungry!

"I'm gonna head to the food court. I haven't eaten all day." I shouted to both Erin and Kelsey. They are trying on bathing suits.

"Okay mama! Make sure you save us seats away from the creeps." Erin yelled.

"I gotcha boo!" I said leaving out the small store.

Well your probably wanting to know a little more about me, I am going to school because I want to build a brand, a legacy outside of what my dad and brother do. My dad was a young lawyer, then a judge, and one of the best might I add now, he's the mayor and then, he's hoping to become the governor. He's gonna be 50 years old, this weekend, another reason why I'm letting Erin and Kelsey force me to go out because they are gonna go to the party with me.

It's not all that bad, because my dad doesn't let his home life and private life intersect. He doesn't even do business with my brothers. But all in all, it's more fun when they are with me.

"Thank you." I smiled at the girl who had given me my chicken noodle soup and frozen mocha. I know weird combination but It's cold, even for the beginning of winter and I really wanted something sweet.

"Shit!" Someone yelled as I crashed into them.

My iced mocha spilled. Damn!

"I'm sorry." I said noticing his all white shirt, now stained with a mixture of soup and also mocha drizzle and extra whipped cream.

I gathered a few paper towels I began whipping the shirt.

It was a man or a really masculine girl because his stomach area had me about to pass out feeling it underneath my fingers tip.

He reached his index finger out and bring my face up to focus on his face. He's cute.

"It's alright ma." He chuckled.

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