Post by SexySexyDru on Oct 14, 2003 0:04:46 GMT -4
"Girl, that Sisqó is one fine motha..the things I would do to him!" Nicole said, as her and her roomate Marissa were watching Dru Hill’s latest video, "I Love You".
"Yeah, he aight.." said Marissa as she turned the page of her Psychology book.
"He’s aight?! Girl, LOOK at the television screen! I don’t really care if he’s gay..s***, I’l turn that boy out! Will you put down that damn book already and watch?!"
"OK, alright, I’m watching," said Marissa as she looked and saw the video go off. "Bout damn time," she whispered, "I can’t stand seeing Mark anymore."
"Rissa! What you say?!", exclaimed Nicole.
"Nothing.", said Marissa flatly. It had been so long since she had seen Mark, she couldn’t help the fact that she missed him, watching him on TV wasn’t helping the situation, and neither was the fact that her roomate and friend Nicole was a self-proclaimed groupie that aimed to screw any and every celebrity that came around her way.
"Rissa, you know we going to that show! LL and Dru Hill?! Girl, we gonna get some that night! I wonder what hotel they staying at.."
Marissa cut her off quickly, "You know Nikki, if you was just as focused on your school work as you are on screwing all these celebrities, you might not have to worry bout the school kicking you out next semester..or maybe you can sleep your way back in."
"Marissa, I don’t know what’s gotten into you lately, but if you were as focused on having a little bit of FUN, as you are in having your damn head in those books, you might be able to put an end to that six month dry spell.", said Nicole.
"Whatever," said Marissa as she picked up her things and walked to the door, "I’m going to study."
"Damn Nicole, will you hurry up?! It is not that serious.."
It was June 21st, and Marissa and Nicole were on their way to the LL Cool J/Dru Hill show at the Beacon Theatre in NYC.
"It is very serious girl! I can’t believe we got the hook up on them V.I.P. passes girl! I’ma put it on Sisqó tonight! I knew if I worked my charm on ol’ dude from the radio station.."
"If you worked your charm or your ass?" laughed Marissa. She was dressed in a pair of Frankie B jeans, a white Reebok tank top, and some white Reebok Classics. She decided to leave her curls loose today, Mark used to like them when they were up.
"Don’t hate the playa, hate the game!" said Nicole as she walked in the room. "Rissa, please tell me you just came home from the gym and you’re about to hop in the shower and change." Nicole was wearing a very tight pair of low-rider jeans, a half Lakers jersey that showed all of her midriff and probably a lot more if she raised her hands high enough, and a black pair of Minolo Blahnik timbs. "Rissa?"
"Umm no, I already took a shower and changed, thank you. Please tell me that you’re about to look for the rest of your shirt though.." She couldn’t help but be a little jealous that Nicole was trying to be cute for her ex-man. Then again, it had already been three years since her and Mark had last seen eachother, knowing him, he probably wouldn’t even remember her. "Sorry girl, you look cute. Are we ready to go now?" Marissa asked, erasing Mark out of her memory as quickly as she could.
"Girl just help me get this track in and we can go, you really should change though, I got that cute little Baby Phat dress..", started Nikki.
"Nikki, I’m wearing this, now you want your hair put in or not?!"
"Alright, alright.", mumbled Nikki.
As soon as they fixed Nikki’s hair, they hopped in Marissa’s ride and were on their way to the show. Nikki was bumping Sisqó’s "Your Love Is Incredible", as they pulled off.
"This is going to be a long night." thought Marissa.
"Yeah, he aight.." said Marissa as she turned the page of her Psychology book.
"He’s aight?! Girl, LOOK at the television screen! I don’t really care if he’s gay..s***, I’l turn that boy out! Will you put down that damn book already and watch?!"
"OK, alright, I’m watching," said Marissa as she looked and saw the video go off. "Bout damn time," she whispered, "I can’t stand seeing Mark anymore."
"Rissa! What you say?!", exclaimed Nicole.
"Nothing.", said Marissa flatly. It had been so long since she had seen Mark, she couldn’t help the fact that she missed him, watching him on TV wasn’t helping the situation, and neither was the fact that her roomate and friend Nicole was a self-proclaimed groupie that aimed to screw any and every celebrity that came around her way.
"Rissa, you know we going to that show! LL and Dru Hill?! Girl, we gonna get some that night! I wonder what hotel they staying at.."
Marissa cut her off quickly, "You know Nikki, if you was just as focused on your school work as you are on screwing all these celebrities, you might not have to worry bout the school kicking you out next semester..or maybe you can sleep your way back in."
"Marissa, I don’t know what’s gotten into you lately, but if you were as focused on having a little bit of FUN, as you are in having your damn head in those books, you might be able to put an end to that six month dry spell.", said Nicole.
"Whatever," said Marissa as she picked up her things and walked to the door, "I’m going to study."
~*~
"Damn Nicole, will you hurry up?! It is not that serious.."
It was June 21st, and Marissa and Nicole were on their way to the LL Cool J/Dru Hill show at the Beacon Theatre in NYC.
"It is very serious girl! I can’t believe we got the hook up on them V.I.P. passes girl! I’ma put it on Sisqó tonight! I knew if I worked my charm on ol’ dude from the radio station.."
"If you worked your charm or your ass?" laughed Marissa. She was dressed in a pair of Frankie B jeans, a white Reebok tank top, and some white Reebok Classics. She decided to leave her curls loose today, Mark used to like them when they were up.
"Don’t hate the playa, hate the game!" said Nicole as she walked in the room. "Rissa, please tell me you just came home from the gym and you’re about to hop in the shower and change." Nicole was wearing a very tight pair of low-rider jeans, a half Lakers jersey that showed all of her midriff and probably a lot more if she raised her hands high enough, and a black pair of Minolo Blahnik timbs. "Rissa?"
"Umm no, I already took a shower and changed, thank you. Please tell me that you’re about to look for the rest of your shirt though.." She couldn’t help but be a little jealous that Nicole was trying to be cute for her ex-man. Then again, it had already been three years since her and Mark had last seen eachother, knowing him, he probably wouldn’t even remember her. "Sorry girl, you look cute. Are we ready to go now?" Marissa asked, erasing Mark out of her memory as quickly as she could.
"Girl just help me get this track in and we can go, you really should change though, I got that cute little Baby Phat dress..", started Nikki.
"Nikki, I’m wearing this, now you want your hair put in or not?!"
"Alright, alright.", mumbled Nikki.
As soon as they fixed Nikki’s hair, they hopped in Marissa’s ride and were on their way to the show. Nikki was bumping Sisqó’s "Your Love Is Incredible", as they pulled off.
"This is going to be a long night." thought Marissa.
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