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This book ends soon bougie babessssss! And something big is going to happen in the sequel 🥰.

𝙰𝚁𝙼𝙰𝙽𝙸 𝙽𝙴'𝚉𝙸𝙰𝙷 𝙶𝙸𝙱𝚂𝙾𝙽

𝙱𝚁𝙾𝙾𝙺𝙻𝚈𝙽, 𝙽𝚈

So Gone by Monica blasted through the lounges speakers as Armani swayed to the beat of the music while Nasir rested his arm around Armani's waist as he smoked his blunt and swayed to the beat as well. It was Akeem's and Ants 23rd birthday so they rented out a lounge to have a early 2000s type of party.

Everything was a vibe with people dancing and drinking and enjoying each others company. There was no drama, no fights, and no problems— just good vibes, weed, hookah, and alcohol. Empty bottles of wine and alcohol filled every other table along with plates from the food that was catered. Both Armani and Azari were high and tipsy while Naya was giggly and high up under Ant and the rest was just chilling.

"What she say?" Azari said before her and Armani's favorite part came on.

"Nights I couldn't sleep, uh

You let the sun beat you home

I asked myself over again

What am I doing wrong

To make you stay out all night

And not think to call

What does she have over me

To make you not think to call home" Sang Armani as she danced smoothly to the beat nodding her head along.

"You singing like i did  yo big ass head some dirt." Said Nasir.

"Right, they singing like they hearts done broke." Said Akeem. "We ain't did not a damn thing to em."

"You make me feel I'm so gone

(So unreal) ohhh I

You make me

(You make me feel)

Whoa and I love to love you, baby, I'm

(So unreal) ooohh" sang Naya as she danced with Ant.

"Aht aht get off me with all that, acting like I done did yo ass wrong n shit." Ant said mean mugging her.

"Listen, boy, I'm a rowdy chick

Some times I have to fight 'cause my mouth too slick

Baby, why you doing me like I ain't worth ish

Make me wanna ride pass your house and sit

Kick down your doors and smack your chick

Just to show you Monica not having that

So in love with you like a drug habit get

(So unreal) You treat me so unreal" sang Azari.

"You damn right your mouth slick, tell em how you ended up inna wheel chair for 4 days." Said Akeem.

"Girl he fucked my legs UP." Said Azari.

"Oou y'all nasty." Said Armani as she shook her head. "No wonder why you said some bullshit last time when I asked."

"A holy child could never." Said Naya.

"COULD NEVERRR." Said Armani high fiving her.

"Y'all better stop before God strike y'all asses down, we all know how y'all get down." Said Monty.

"If anything we know how you get down dirty dick." Said Naya

Monty smacked his lips. "Mane imma changed man, bring up old shit."

"You right, now you just a lowkey high class hoe." Said Naya correcting herself.

"Kiss my ass naya."

"Uhm no sir." She said takin a hit from her hookah. No doubt Armani's girls looked good as hell along with herself— naya was wearing a lace body suit, ripped jeans, and Prada heels with her purse to match— Azari had on a an green body-con dress with some black heels, and gold jewelry keeping it cute and simple— Armani had on what she called one of her "nothing specials" which was a black bodycon shirt, black biker shorts, and her newly bought givenchy shoes with her black and white Chanel bag.

Armani initially thought she was way underdressed but according to everyone else, if looks could kill she would have been booked for a quadruple homicide.

"WHAT HE SAY?" Armani yelled as she danced and took a couple puffs from her blunt.

"Only thing that keeps me up when I'm feelin' down

I don't know about you, but I gotta keep mines around 'cause

I done looked out and searched, and it's hard to find another shorty like mine

Baby, yes, I'm addicted to how we kick it, everything you say to me

Never knew it could be so wicked, hopin' that you stay wit' me

Search around the world, but you will never find another shorty like mine

Shorty like mine" Armani, Naya, Monty, Nasir, and everyone that was in the lounge yelled all at once dancing and vibing.

The party went on for hours until Ant got tired of everyone and told them to go home. It was well onto 6 when everyone left and the place was cleaned up so the next thing on the list was going to the movies so that's where everybody headed. An hour into the movie, people complained that Monty was excessively cussing Azari's screaming was getting annoying so they had each gotten kicked out.

"FUCK YALL STUPID ASS MOVIE THEATER!" Yelled a still drunk Azari as she stumbled out the door hanging onto Akeem.

"Y'all so embarrassing man." He said. "And this the last time you gettin drunk while you pregnant, I'll be damned if my baby comes out an alcoholic." He mean mugged her.

Azari mean mugged him back. "You wasnt saying all that when you was determined to rearrange my insides,"

"Why is she drinking in the first place?" Armani asked.

"Cause your homegirl doesn't fuckin listen." Akeem mean mugged her. "I tried explaining what the fuck alcohol could do to a baby but she mot hearing me."

"My baby is fine nigga damn, wish yall would leave me the fuck alone." Azari snapped making the whole group look at her. Armani had noticed something changed in her best friend because her eyes hadn't been sparkling lately like it normally did. She made a mental note to check on her girl later on and turned to Monty who was talking, as usual ignoring all of the drama.

"If the baby comes out w a dent in his head y'all can just name him kentrell and make him become a rapper." Said Monty scratching his head looking real serious.

"Never did you ever just say, my nephew should be named after Youngboy." Said Armani as she busted out laughing.

Monty frowned at her with his low eyes. "It was just a suggestion." He turned towards Akeem. "Aye Keem."

"What nigga?" He answered.

"Make him sing YOUNG NIGGA FROM THE TRENCHES NEVA HAD A HEART!" Yelled Monty making everybody scrunch their faces up.

"Shut cho drunk stupid ass up." Said Naya as she stumbled over her own feet.

"You're drunk too...STUPID." Monty argued.

Nasir held his head. "Mane both y'all shut the fuck up, giving me a headache and shit."

Monty gasped dramatically. "Well excuse me."

The group had gotten quiet again except for Monty who was obviously in his own world while he danced around and walked like youngboy.

"Aye mane say mane! These pusseh ahh niggas keep fuckin wit' me mane, get they top blown, ya hear meh?"Said Monty walking up to random people.

He walked up to some girl. "Aye mane say mane wan hear my new song?"

The girl smiled seemingly interested and nodded yes.

"This bitch stupid." Said Naya. "Fuck my head hurt,"

"Why we all out on earth for?" Asked Azari.

"SK's, machine guns, it's two of us with four nines

Trippin' off no broke nigga, that fuck nigga get blowed down

Ridin' 'round with them sticks, nigga, these bitch niggas get rolled down

You wasn't never with the shit, nigga, we'll slide on 'em, they know it n—

"Boy thats youngboy song." She said about to walk off.

"Bitch I am youngboy, I made my girlfriend sleep onna couch too at a hotel, you wanna be next witcho fine ass." He said.

She slapped the hell outta him and walked off.

"See cause now bitch you done brought the Chris Brown out cause bitch im finna kill yo ass!" He yelled and she took off running with him chasing after her.

Phew chy the muhfuckin ghetto

After he finished chasing her and he threw his shoe at her head knocking her off her feet, the gang had dipped as quick as possible and sped off to the birthday celebration Ant parents was holding for him and Akeem.

"You a guide damn embarrassment." Said Azari

"My momma said the same thing but fuck ha, I'm doin better than she eva did." Monty said.

"That's cause she scammed the wrong nigga and now she can't afford to get out." Said Akeem.

"And that's what ha dumb ass get, fuck ha, ion wan talk bout her."

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