Erin Kimora delagardo
"Ou shit" amoura said falling out the car
Me & ebonii walked over by her
"You good?" Ebonii asked her
"I'm fine" she said as she got up
I nodded my head
Where at one of these big ass clubs ion even think I can get in my fake id is kinda fucked up since they changed the age limit for everything down here in Chicago
"Ight let's go" she said putting her purse around her shoulders
We walked up to the club doors
We're an hour late but that's better than not showing up
Ion even think he even likes me but oh well
"What y'all ladies need" the big buff white guy asked us
"Uh meechies party" amoura said
"Um name" he asked
"Amoura" she said
He nodded his head & opened the rope for her
We walked in too
"Uhh uh" he said putting his hand out infront of me & ebonii
"Names" he said
I looked up at him
I know my name not on the list
"They coo jack" someone yelled from inside
I looked over & it was meechie
The white guy nodded his head & undid the rope for us
Amoura was holding the door open
"Thank you" I said as I walked through the door
"Happy birthday" i said to meechie
"Perciate it" he said walking away
I rolled my eyes
"Girl you better stop flirting with Tae's daddy" amoura said
My mouth went to a gap
"Amoura that's his dad?" I asked
"Yeah big meechie his brother is little meechie if you didn't know" she said pointing at dayvon
"Dayvon?" I asked
"Yeah they all related Tae & dayvon are brothers & meechie is their dad & their mom is over there" she said pointing at this pretty ass brownskin women
She looked like she was in her mid twenties
She had long ass knotless braids & braces
We walked closer to the group of niggas & Tae's mom
"Give him his gift bitch" amoura whispered in my ear as we walked up
I looked at her & rolled my eyes
"Here's your present" i said handing him a bottle of grande champagne & a Jon Julio
Amoura took them out her parents bottle collection that they never drink
"Here Lemme grab it since he wanna be rude" I'm guessing Tae's mom said
I smiled & handed it to her
"Meechie This bottle is a 9,000 dollar bottle you better be grateful" she said looking at the grande champagne bottle
It's a bottle from Paris or some shit it sounds & looks expensive
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Broken promises
Teen Fiction"What you mean it's too much for you?" He asked me with pitch black eyes "this is too much you're too much you're lifestyle is too much I can't keep up" I said as I sat in the passenger seat of his car looking out the window "I thought you said you...
