"Britni, are you in there getting dressed?" That was Kyra, my best friend since diaper days knocking on my bedroom door. "Ugh yes I'm up now get away from my door." I grumbled sitting up and kicking my covers off. "Well hurry up we have shit to do! Damn."
I heard her walking away. I undressed before turning on the shower and started some music up on my ipod. I jumped in the shower and quickly washed before Kyra could bring her ass in rushing me. Drying off and lotioning my body before slipping on my bra and panties along with some leggings, a Run DMC tee and some uggs, I quickly combed my wrap down and grabbed a cardigan, as I opened my bedroom door, Kyra was standing in front of it about to knock.
"Come on, don't do me so early in the morning boo." I walked past her grabbing my purse off the living room table. "No. You're always running late. Get it together and let's go." I followed her out of our condo and got in my candy apple red Lexus coupe and we headed to our new dance stud...