"I don't think you would ever understand how much you truly mean to me."
"Why do you think I call you, mi tesoro."
treas·ure
/ˈtreZHər/
verb
keep carefully or value highly
"Nah change the shirt I feel like we need more skin showing for real." Jayda said, Dearra nodded in agreement before running back into my closet. "Wait where's the see through shirt I had got you?" She asked while fumbling through my stuff.
Immediately my eyes went wide, oh hell nah. "Oh ya I don't think I can fit that." I lied, Jayda bust out laughing, "bitch please, you are a terrible liar." She looked at me knowingly.
"I found it!" Dearra yelled but then furrowed her brows, "why the fuck were they stuffed all the way in the back for?" She asked looking at me with a brow raised. "I for real don't know, listen why can't I stick with my Prince shirt?" I asked.
Both De and Jayda looked at each other and back to me shaking their heads. "Go on and take ya top off you, are going to unwind tonight cuz." Jayda said mattarfactly.
Hearing her say unwind made me feel like I was being a square, which I'm not I just haven't been outside in a long time not since my last relationship. "Alright and pour me a shot we finna pregame." I said with a newfound confidence.
"Yesss our Solana is coming back!" Dearra shouted as she clapped and ran off. Both Jayda and I laughed, taking off my shirt revealing my black bra I put on the mesh top.
Fixing my black leather pants, Dearra comes back with the bottle of Casamigos and three shot glasses. "Alright here we go." Dearra says as she pours all three of us a shot.
We all clinked our glasses and threw em back. "Whew!" I shout feeling the burning sensation in my chest. I haven't drank in awhile so my tolerance not what it used to be.
"Which club we going to though cause, I do gotta be careful ya'know paparazzi and shit." I say kinda cautious, because another reason why I don't leave the house is because of paparazzi.
"We going to Lyfe, tonight they won't be letting just anybody in because other celebs finna be there too." Dearra spoke with certainty, I nodded and looked at my phone to see Markus was outside.
"Alright let's go yall, Markus downstairs." I said. Once we make it outside Jayda stopped and said, "let's take pictures first come here."
First Dearra goes to stand in front of the car posing as Jayda take her pictures.
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