December 16th
Cocoa sat at the edge of the chair as she picked up the Tom Ford heels. Cocoa, Mocha and Peach all decided to get up out the house today and shop. Being that vacation was now two weeks away
Cocoa especially since she wasn't a last minute person. Which is why she made Mocha get up and come along with them
"I like these Chanel's. But I don't wanna buy them and them get dirty." Peach said eyeing the shoes
"Get em' you could always bring them to get cleaned." Mocha said
Nodding her head she grabbed the shoes and took a seat next to Cocoa. They had about three shoes a piece sitting on the bench. And it was more to come
"How long we gone be in Los Cabo's?" Peach spoke up
"Six days this time. We gone be there from the 30th to the 5th. Then we're all going to go to Mike's mom's birthday party." Mocha explained as she grabbed the sales associate attention
As the two discussed about the shoes Cocoa was in her own world. It had been a few nights since she had last seen Wiic. He would send her text here and there, but it wasn't really no effort
"Cocoa you heard me ma?" Peach pulled her out the trance
"No what did you say?" Cocoa turned and asked
"I said what you doing for your birthday. It's literally in five days." Peach asked walking out the double doors
"I don't know probably have a private dinner or brunch at Sexy Fish or something." Cocoa shrugged her shoulders
"That would be nice. But you betta start reserving today." Mocha said
"I know I am." Cocoa said
"No right now right now." Mocha pointed
Cocoa shook her head as she pulled her phone. She didn't know what she wanted to go do. It was either downtown or south beach
Her mind had been on everything else she was going through. Mainly on why Wiic was acting like the way he is
Tank walked inside the club as the white and red lights hit against his brown copper skin. The black duffle bag was beheld in his left hand as the double cup and wood was in his right
He walked inside the club G'd up from the feet up. The brown bathing ape hoodie was thrown over the white polo tee. He sported the matching brown sweats. The green and white one's '07 he paired with his outfit. The Cuban link chain and his small iced out rope hung around his neck. The Presidential Ap right along with the green SnapBack accommodated his fit
Scanning through the club he looked around until he spotted the nigga he needed. Going past the women and men he made his way over
Walking right inside the section unannounced Tank threw the bag on the table. Which caught all the niggas attention inside
"I need that moved by tomorrow night." Tank spoke up
Taking the bag off the table the tall Dark skin male opened it up. Seeing the usual he closed it back. Nodding his head at Tank he sat the bag down. With that Tank made his way out the section
