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"Tini come on we have to go mama" rem shouts from my bedroom
Being over dramatic if you ask me, who even shows up on time for a party.
"remmingnton shut upp the party literally just started" I say as I come out of the bathroom. My make-up and hair are done, now I just have to pick out an outfit.
"Omg you're not even dressed!" he groans.
"Stop being a drama queen and help me with an outfit." I shout as I walk into the close.
Hmmm so many options. Skirt? or shorts?
"Wear a skirt best friend, you know how you get" he brushes past me while i held the two up.
he reaches to the top of my closet where my shoes are and pulls out my favorite boots.
"Hurry up and find a top please i'm ready to get lit." he rushes.
"One you're not getting lit, you're the DD." I say with a scrunched-up face.
"Says who" he bucks back.
"Says the group chat, check it" I say as I slide on my clothes.
I quickly lotion up my legs and arms one more time. I slip on on my fitted black top and threw my racer jacket on top. I fluff my curls a little in the mirror before grabbing our bottle of liquor and a pair of black shades
"andiamo amore" I said grabbing his arm (Translation: Come on, love)
We quickly make our way out of the door.
"Best why did you lie and say I was driving when you know uncle blaze was your security tonight?" He asks as soon as he sees the sprinter outside.
I simply shrug "hmmm shot oclockkk" I say i'm a sing song voice
"Gabriella, non farmi uscire dal personaggio stasera. Tuo padre mi ha detto di chiamarti se qualcosa sfugge di mano." Uncle blaze says before closing the van door. (Translation: Gabriella, don't make me get out of character tonight. Your father told me to call him if something gets out of hand.)
" Zio Blaze sai che non sono cattivo " I say putting on my best innocent face (Translation: Uncle Blaze you know i'm not bad)
"Hmmm sicuro. Allocate le cinture." He says before heading out of the driveway. (Translation: Sure buckle up. )
"Love you blazey boy" Rem quickly shouts before he puts the patron up.
I turn to face him, and smile and he does too.
"SHOT OCLOCK" we both scream.
I pour our shots in the shot glasses provided by me. We tap the seat and link arms before throwing the first one back.
I instantly burst into coughs. Rem on the other hand pours two more shoving mine into my hand. He's quick to throw his back then ushers me to do so as well. I take a breath and throw back my second shot.
