It was like a week later and me and the girls were heading to Jacksonville for a pool party type shoot. Also there the boys would preform. We have been getting more exposure after the shoot with Chanel, people called out left and right for photos. Someone asked for Dior to come all the way out to london but she had to decline because they weren't even gonna pay.. weird. We just landed and the photo shoot was tomorrow but the show was tonight."i remember when we came here and recorded with tyler" dd said
"yeahh and we shot videos and all" ddot said
"oh yeah that was like 3 months ago or something" dd says
"oh yeah i rmb cause we stayed back in nyc" brülle said
"song is fire tho, both" hazel says
"thanks mh" dd said
"dior and notti coming out the bathroom soon right? Uber almost here" liyah says
"i'm right here" notti said
"where's didi, my nigga why you left her" i say
"mb mb but here she come" notti points at dior who is walking and staring at her phone"Di, why you look so upset real shi?" ddot asks
"last time i came here i was with that bitch and it just reminds me of so many things" she shrugs
"well we here to make new memories, mkay?" hazel says
"fuck that bopper" brielle adds
Everyone laughed.The uber arrived at the airport and we all got into the car. This time we didn't have a bnb, we just didn't want one tbh so we just got connected hotel rooms. Me and dd, notti and liyah shared one, brielle, ddot, hazel, and jay shared another, dior had gotton a room across the hall for herself. Lowkey i felt bad, dior was always a separate wheel no matter where we went, im really hoping she can find her a +1 for this florida trip. We checked into our rooms and there i began to unpack, i hate living out my suitcase, especially for the whole week. We chilled out in one room deciding on diors room cause it had less stuff in it untill it was time to get ready for the show. I left diors room so i could get in the shower. I quickly did my whole routine in the shower and stepped out so that liyah could come in and do hers. I styled my freshly done braids into a swoop bun and did my edges. I put on a natural face , nothing but concealer blush and hightlight, and of course lip gloss. While i did all this aaliyah was in the shower, we just talked shit. I go over to my "closet" in the room and put on my outfit. As i am putting it on liyah steps out the bathroom. To put her outfit on as well.
"You doing ya makeup?" i ask
"nahh not tonight, skin looking good rn all i gotta do is fix up the edges on the lace" liyah says
"ohh okay okay" i say
I checked out my outfit in the mirror and decided to post myself on my story.{like dat- stunna girl}
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✰𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍✰ - dd osama fan fiction
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