《The Worst (Unthinkable)》I'll Kill You
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'I been waiting so long for a love like this
It's a feeling so strong I don't wanna resist
Like you can't do no wrong, got me losin my shit
Gotta loosen my grip, no
Fuck that my baby you all mine
Greatest of all time'
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"So you deadass not going to shorty party?" I ask Erica in disbelief. Apparently her and cyn wasn't on the best terms but me personally still would've went to celebrate with her bad terms or not.
"I'm not feeling her right now, you know I been out here doing my own thing so why you bringing her up?" She questions with attitude and I pull my head back amused.
"Oh but when I didn't want to talk about nicki all them times mufuckas was teasing me and shit. Nah keep that same energy bitch" I cackle as she rolls her eyes taking a sip from her martini.
"We just not feeling each other right now and I'm not leaving, I'll send her some flowers or something. You happy now?"
"Bitch I could care less, I don't even like cyn" I chuckle biting into a juicy strawberry.
"You're fucking annoying" She chuckles shaking her head.
"What we doing tonight whores?" Star yawns plopping down next to me on the couch.
It was mid afternoon and in a few hours the sun would start going down.
"We only got two options, club or throw a party and fuck up these people house before we leave" Erica shrugs.
"I'll take the second option for 500 Alex" I smile and they nod agreeing.
"Y'all handling the promo though" I chuckle ignoring E's glare.
"If I make the flyer and post it y'all responsible for drugs and alcohol"
"Bitch we the plugs, we snuck shit through TSA to bring here" Star chuckles.
"And we can drink up the liquor they got in they bar, now make the flyer hoe" I tease sticking my tongue out.
"I hate you bitches sometimes" She mumbles.
"Hating is cheap, not my material" I smirk.
"Pass me the scalpel" I was currently at school doing a mock surgery, we did these a lot along with various other types of hands on learning practices.
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Quavious hands me the scalpel and I get to work on the dummy. It had the texture of human skin along with fake human like organs inside, I was doing a simple kidney removal procedure.
In actuality the procedure took 3 hours but on these dummies if you did it correctly with no error, it only took 20 minutes.
"Amazing job Onika your incision cut was perfect today, your work is progressing fast keep it up" My professor compliments and I blush rejoining the group as she calls the next person up for the procedure.
"You should see how focused you look during procedures" Quavo whispers with a chuckle.
"I take all my procedures seriously, and by the way you cut into the dummies stomach last week you probably should too" I giggle and he chuckles playfully nudging my shoulder.
"I had a hangover that day" He mumbles and I cover my mouth trying to contain my giggles.
"Keep laughing, I bet you next week I'll do better than you on the procedure" He smirks as I sober up from my giggling fit now intrigued.
"And what makes you think that?" I curiously question slightly tilting my head looking up at him.
"Cause you mess up on the heart procedure every time" He chuckles.
"I bet you I won't this time" I state confidently, I had been practicing for this procedure and I was sure that I wouldn't make a mistake this time.
He looks down at me amused until a small smirk appears on his lips.
"If I do better than you on the procedure then you gotta give me that lunch you owe me, on you too and if you perform better than me I'll forget about your lunch debt" I think about the wager for a minute before nodding.
"That's a bet" There was no way I was going to mess up on that procedure this time.
"Um caresha please!" Star shouts cutting off miami horrible singing along to Rihanna's "work".
"Let my bitch rock" Henny laughs.
Caresha or Yung Miami was one of our good friends we met down here about a year ago, sis was on her grind just like us and I respected her hustle.
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"Right star shut ya big booty ass up, you know this my shit" Caresha laughs belting the lyrics out louder just to irritate star.
"She so petty" I laugh refilling my red solo cup with henny.
The party was in full effect, niggas was spread out everywhere including the backyard.
"Star loosen up, come shake some ass" I smirk holding my arms out for her.
Smirking she happily skips over to me throwing ass on me.
"Haaannnn!" I exclaim with my tongue out as I matched her rhythm lightly tapping her ass.
She whines her hips perfectly along with the beat and I match her energy controlling her rhythm.
"Brim love!" E shouts getting us in her snap.
"Ju hurdddd!" I yell as the song switches and star laughs standing up straight.
"Y'all wildin" She smiles taking my cup out my hand and bringing it up to her lips.
"Don't drink all of it, damn" I laugh pulling the cup down from her lips.
"You might as well let me have this, it's only a little bit left now" She chuckles and I playfully mush her head.
"Long throat ass" I mumble and she laughs pushing my shoulder.
"Girl fuck you!"
Laughing I maneuver my way through the crowd so I could get in the kitchen.
My phone vibrates in my hand and I stop in my tracks peaking at my screen.
Smiling I turn around heading downstairs so I could go in my room before answering cause it was mad loud everywhere else.
The facetime stops ringing as soon as I reach my room.
"Yo get the fuck outta here!" I shout at some random couple making out on my bed.
They both jump up rushing out the room and I slam the door shut behind them as my phone starts vibrating again.
Laying back on the bed I ignore the illusion of the room spinning answering the facetime.
"You drunk?" She knowingly asks with a small toothless smile. She was laying on her side, head layed on her pillow with her bonnet on and I could faintly hear tv chatter in the background.
"Yup" I smile popping the p and she softly laughs shaking her head.
"It's been a nonstop party down there for you huh?" She softly laughs.
"It's litty, we done emptied out these people liquor cabinet" I chuckle laying on my side.
"Y'all terrible, ya little friend ain't shit though" She softly chuckles and I cackle already knowing who she was talking about.
"Factsss, I was just telling her earlier I would've still came to ya party even if we was on bad terms" I smile as she lightly blushes with a small smirk.
"I got you like that?" She teases.
"You got me like that, I lowkey think you put a spell on me in my sleep" I yawn with a light chuckle.
"So you trying to say I'm a witch?" She raises a eyebrow with a playful smirk on her lips.
"I mean looking at yo nose..." I trail with a smile.
"Don't get fucked up" She laughs playfully rolling her eyes and I cheese admiring her beauty, she was so gorgeous.
"I miss ya pretty ass" I mumble, smiling as she ducks her head blushing.
"I miss you too" She mumbles only showing half her face in an attempt to hide her blush.
"You gone be at ole girl party when I touch down in the city huh?" I knowingly ask. Her party was supposed to start a hour before we landed and on top of that I still had to get home.
"Yup, I'm gone come over as soon as I wake up the next morning though cause I know you gone be jet lagged" She giggles making me softly laugh.
"I'm bouta go to sleep right now" I yawn fighting my heavy eyelids.
"Don't hang up" She quickly let's out and I slyly smirk.
"Why you always wanna watch me sleep?"
"Cause that's the only time you look innocent" She retorts with a small smirk and I playfully roll my eyes before closing them with a smile.
We fell into a comfortable silence as I start to doze off letting sleep creep up on me.
"I love you" She softly whispers.
"I love you too" I mumble with a small smile ignoring the backflips in my stomach.
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