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𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐰𝐧, 𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐟𝐢𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐤? 👩🏾‍💻

𝙮/𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙮𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜....

𝙝𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙢 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙮𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜....

𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙬𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙮𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜....

𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙮𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜....

𝙠𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙠 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙮𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜....

𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙮𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜....

𝙨𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙖 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙮𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜....

𝙢𝙞𝙠𝙖𝙨𝙖 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙮𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜....

𝙟𝙚𝙖𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙮𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜....

( i changed jean's outfit just in case y'all are confused abt the lesser comments )

𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙞𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙮𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜....

𝙝𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙖 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙮𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜....

𝙮𝙢𝙞𝙧 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙮𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜....

𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙚𝙡 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙮𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜....

𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙡 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙮𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜...

𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 💗

𝒍𝒐𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓....

𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒚 𝒃𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒍 💅🏾

͏͏͏͏͏͏𝐢𝐌𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝘩𝘣𝘥 𝘭𝘶𝘷 💕

𝐢𝐌𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘣𝘪𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 💓

𝐢𝐌𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞𝘏𝘈𝘗𝘗𝘠 𝘉𝘐𝘙𝘛𝘏𝘋𝘈𝘠 𝘉𝘐𝘛𝘊𝘏

𝘊𝘈𝘕𝘛 𝘞𝘈𝘐𝘛 𝘛𝘖 𝘚𝘌𝘌 𝘜 𝘓𝘈𝘛𝘌𝘙

𝐢𝐌𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘥𝘢𝘺 💙

𝐢𝐌𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘧𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘺😋

𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘢 𝘩𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘢 𝘥𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘪𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘶 😳☝🏾

𝘯𝘷𝘮 𝘺/𝘯 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦

𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘢 𝘩𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘢 𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘶 🙈

𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘢 𝘧𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘴. 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦 😁

𝐢𝐌𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘦 😼

𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘭 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘨𝘶𝘯𝘴....𝘪𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯

𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘺 𝘰𝘹𝘺𝘨𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘵 😃

𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴, 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺 𝘺𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘴𝘪𝘴

𝐢𝐌𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞𝘩𝘣𝘥 𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘨 ❤️

𝘸𝘺𝘮 𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘺?

𝘪 𝘸𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘨𝘶𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘦

𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘢 𝘪 𝘸𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵

𝐢𝐌𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘨𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘴

𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘪 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘩?

𝐢𝐌𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘶𝘨𝘭𝘺🤬

𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘶 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘰

𝑖 𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑎 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑦𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡, 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝑤𝘩𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑢 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑!!

"Hakeem and Y/n, put on the party hat," Kendrick held two pink colored party hats in his hand as he stood in front of the two of you.

You shrugged and took the party hat from Kendrick, carefully putting it on your head so you wouldn't mess up your hair.

"Uh uh I just defined my curls, my hair is wet," Hakeem pulled some of his curls with the tip of his finger. Kendrick sighed and tossed Hakeem's party hat on the couch, adjusting his hat right after.

"When she answers the call, cue the music," Kendrick raised his eyebrow signaling if you understood everything he said. You nodded slowly and unlocked your phone, opening the youtube app.

Kendrick clicked Chanel's contact and propped his phone up on the kitchen counter and backed away so all three of you could fit in the camera frame.

"Kenny you left your boxe-"

Kendrick opened his eyes widely and snapped his fingers repeatedly so you could start playing the song.

Hakeem slapped his hand over his mouth and threw his body over, clenching his stomach so he wouldn't start cackling after what he just heard.

"It's yo fucking birthday, it's a fucking celebration," Kendrick sang shakily as he bopped his head as he sang along. You shook your head, not surprised that Kendrick decided to play Drake.

"Omg I looooove Drake," you heard giggles from Chanel as she leaned her phone up to her face. Hakeem moved his mouth around to keep himself from laughing at Kendrick's horrible singing.

"It's your birthday baby, it's your birthday...who's gonna love you on your worst days," Kendrick closed his eyes, placing his hand on his chest as he started to move his body to the music.

"Uh uh you not bouta dance again," you gave him a side eye as he stopped moving and continued to sing. You and Hakeem shook your heads, still waiting for Kendrick to stop his singing.

"Y/n stop the music, my ears can't take this," Hakeem looked at you, waiting for you to pause the song. You didn't hesitate to pause the music since you were tired of hearing Kendrick singing too.

"You sounded like a donkae," you pressed your lips into a straight line as you looked at Kendrick. Kendrick opened his eyes and walked up to the kitchen counter and picked up a cupcake that had one candle on it.

"Here's a cupcake, the frosting is smudged 'cus Hakeem tried to eat it," Kendrick lit up the candle with a lighter and held it in front of the camera.

"Kenny how the hell is she suppose to blow the candle," Hakeem asked, eyeing the cupcake in Kendrick's hand.

"I'll blow it for her," Kendrick moved the cupcake a around a bit, smiling at Chanel who finally showed her face on the camera.

"Thank you Kenny," Chanel smiled and pretended to blow the candle. Kendrick blew out the fire and placed the cupcake back on the counter.

"Awwww," you and Hakeem both poked out your bottom lips as you looked Kendrick and back to each other.

"I gotta get ready, you still coming over to take my pictures?"

"Ye my camera's in my car, i'll be there in like twenty minutes," Kendrick picked up his phone and walked towards the couch to grab his jacket.

"Buh byeeee!"

"Bye bye."

You and Hakeem gave each other the look as you both pressed your lips together, eyeing Kendrick up and down.

"What?" Kendrick noticed the two of you staring at him.

"Taking pictures better be the only thing that's happening over there," said Hakeem. You laughed at Hakeem's comment and watched Kendrick roll his eyes before putting on his jacket.

"I'll see y'all later," Kendrick raised two of his fingers up, "And don't be late, the party starts at 7:00, I repeat the party starts at 7:00."

"Yeah yeah," you waved him off, knowing damn well that you and Hakeem were gonna arrive late regardless. Hakeem's eyes lit up after seeing the cupcake on the counter and tip toed to it.

"Hakeem."

Hakeem already took a bite into it, his eyes slowly rising up to your face, "Yeah?"

You turned your head to the direction of the door as it opened, revealing Kendrick's body after he walked back in, "I forgot Chanel's cupca- Bruh."

Hakeem hovered his hand in front of his mouth after he finished chewing, "Oops." Kendrick shook his head and walked back out the apartment.

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"HAKEEM!" you shouted from the bathroom. You held your fake eyelashes with your white painted acrylics as you applied glue to it.

"Yeah? BITCH YOU LOOK GOOD," Hakeem lowered his voice deeply after saying 'good'. He bucked his head a couple times as he waved his hand in the air, hyping you up.

You left your mouth a bit open as you pressed the eyelash on, "Thanks bae, you look good too," you gave him a small smile, already applying glue on your other eyelash, "Can you zip up my dress, please."

Hakeem stood behind you, gently moving your hair out of the way so it wouldn't get caught in the zipper. You felt Hakeem slap your ass causing you to yelp.

"Hakeemuh."

(hakeemuuuuuuuuuh 🙄🙄)

"It jiggles," Hakeem giggled before looking at himself in the mirror, "Yuh get into it," Hakeem tucked his butt in and out as he checked himself out in the mirror.

You shook your head and placed your glue back into your makeup bag, pulling out your lip gloss to apply to your lips. You sighed quietly as you began to put all your makeup supplies back into your makeup bag.

"You're thinking again," Hakeem leaned against the bathroom counter and crossed his arms, "Spit it out."

You cleaned the corners of your mouth that still had lip gloss on it with you finger, "Just hoping he doesn't show up to the party."

Hakeem rolled his eyes and stood back, grabbing your shoulders so you could face him, "So what if he's there? You're gonna go to that party and be a baddie, show him what the fuck he's missin'." Hakeem shook you back and forth a bit.

You looked at your heels but felt your chin being lifted up, "You heard?"

"Yes Hakeem," you grinned at him and backed away to admire yourself in the mirror. You rubbed your hand against your butterfly tattoo that was on your shoulder. Your dress was so tight that even your belly piercing was even visible through the fabric.

You slowly turned around to look over your shoulder, your red hair swaying back and forth each time you made small movements with your head. You giggled at the sight of your ass moving in the mirror.

"Your ass cheeks better not slip outta that Y/n," Hakeem joked as he fixed the handbag that was over his shoulder.

"And what if it do?" you smirked in confidence before fully turning your body to face the bathroom counter again. You put on your anklet that you brought with you into the bathroom and brushed your hands against your body, "Ight let's go."

Hakeem clapped and danced out of the bathroom, calling out Shawn's name to let him know that it's time to head out. You gave Shawn a quick nod as you walked past him to the door.

You weren't too upset about Shawn mistakenly telling Eren about where you were at on Saturday so you let Shawn slide with that one mistake.

You, Hakeem, and Shawn were currently an hour late to the party even though Kendrick told you to come at seven. It was really was funny to you and Hakeem that Kendrick assumed that both of you were gonna arrive on time just because he told y'all to.

𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑖 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑝

"Damn?" you stepped out the car, observing all the cars that were in the parking lot, "Chanel invited so many people," you murmured to yourself as you carefully adjusted the heel of your foot into your shoe with your fingers.

Shawn and Hakeem were already ahead of you as they both walked to the entrance. You felt stares from other people who were stepping out of their cars as you walked behind Hakeem and Shawn.

Your ears perked up after hearing whistles from different corners of the parking lot as you pulled down your dress a bit finally walking into the building.

After finally arriving to Chanel's floor level, you could hear the bass of the music coming from her apartment from down the hall. The more you walked down the hall, the louder the music got.

( i love how goosebumps started playing while i was writing this 👩🏾‍💻)

Assuming that the door was probably already opened, you turned the door knob to reveal the insides of the red lighted penthouse.

"Wow," Shawn mouthed as he looked at all the decorations in the penthouse. You smiled proudly on how well you made the decorations turn out.

"You're here!!" you heard squeals of excitement approach the three of you. With a huge smile on your face, you watched Chanel dance towards you with Kendrick following behind her as well.

"Okay Period Y/n," Kendrick hyped you up as he made the period hand gesture. He smiled as he heard you laugh at his goofiness.

"You look so pretty Chanel," you held her hand as you spun her around so she could do a 360.

"Girl you look so fine, hold up," Chanel held your hand and spun you around so you could do a 360, "Whew, is it hot in here?!"

"Y'all have fun," Kendrick kissed Chanel on the cheek before signaling Hakeem and Shawn to the other side of the party.

"Bye Y/n," Hakeem waved at you as he walked beside Kendrick. You waved at the two before looking back at Chanel who already had a grip on your wrist.

"Y/n lemme introduce you to my friends!" Chanel already pulled you behind her before you even got any words out. You were pulled by Chanel until you both were standing near her couch with a bunch of people smoking weed and drinking in red cups.

(bye 679 started playing when i wrote this)

You glanced at every person. One guy was light skinned with thick eyebrows and pink plump lips. You noticed the tattoos he had on his hand and fingers as he lifted his red cups to his lips, his eyes wandering down your body.

Another guy had more of a brown skinned complexion. He wore grills that shinned brightly in the light as he smiled at you. You noticed the nose piercing he had on his rounded nose with other tattoos that were on the side of his face.

You saw a few guys but one person caught your eye. The same girl with the long black lace front with shiny golden grills was sitting in between the guys next to her. She licked her pink plump lips after sipping from her cup.

"Y'all meet my bestie, Y/n," Chanel gave you a side hug, rubbing your shoulder as she raised her hand towards your face.

"Wassup," you smiled at Chanel's friends as they smiled back at you.

"Was good ma."

"Hey."

"Yo."

"Wassup."

"Yer."

"Angel, you already met Y/n," Chanel gently patted your back as she pulled away from her side hug.

"Yeah I have," Angel smiled at you as she placed her red cup back on the coffee table in front of her, "Zay we still doing rotations?" Angel asked the brown skinned male sitting beside her.

"Yup," he took the blunt from one of the guys behind him and passed it to Angel.

"Wanna join Y/n," Angel held the blunt with her fingers, still looking at you.

"Sure."

Angel told the other guy next to her to move over to make some space for you. You carefully walked up to Angel, to not step on any red cups and sat next to her, your knees accidentally touching with hers.

"Anyways i'm gonna go dance, i'll see you later Y/n," Chanel waved goodbye to you and all her friends before walking to the other side of her penthouse.

Angel already exhaled some smoke from her mouth while you were looking at Chanel and everyone else at the party. She handed you the blunt, waiting for you to take it from her hand.

You inhaled and puffed up your cheeks, keeping the smoke in your mouth for a few seconds before seeing all the white smoke in the air after exhaling.

"Okay okay?" Angel giggled after seeing puffing out the smoke. You smiled and handed the blunt to the guy next to you. You were amazed at the O's he made with his smoke after exhaling.

"Brando pass it back," Angel reached her fingers towards the guy you assumed goes by the name Brando. You felt her hand press against your exposed thigh as she took the blunt from Brando's fingers.

"Angel, you fucking up the rotation," Zay gently hit his hand against Angel's shoulder.

"Relax, i'm tryna do something," Angel held the blunt with her fingers as she turned her body to face yours, "C'mere," she beckoned you with her other fingers signaling you to move closer to her.

You scooched your body closer to hers and watched her inhale the smoke, holding in the smoke in her mouth. Your eyes opened widely a bit after feeling her fingers squeeze your cheeks, slowly exhaling the smoke into your mouth, shot gunning it.

You felt her lips press against yours, slowly slipping her tongue into your mouth. Your breathing hitched a bit before tangling your tongue with hers.

You and Angel giggled after hearing Zay and Brando whistle at the two of you and hearing cheering from other people that were surrounding the two of you on the couch.

Angel pulled away from you and passed the blunt back to Zay with a grin on her face, "That was hot," Angel looked back at you with an even bigger grin on her face.

"Mm," you hummed are her, barely even giving her any eye contact.

"You nervous?" Angel tilted her head down to your level, trying to catch your eyes. You looked up and shook your head.

"Nah I ain't nervous," you chuckled, rubbing the print of your belly piercing to calm down your nerves a bit.

"Oh shit, your tattoo," You felt Angel's fingers trail down your shoulder tattoo with a sight of awe, "It's cute."

"Thanks."

"Wanna keep smoking with us or what?" Angel took the blunt from Zay's hand, still not getting distracted from the rotation.

"Yeah," you nodded your head, watching Angel making O's with her smoke.