Lana
“Please, tell me you’re not wearing that with me to a club, Lana?” Raina said as she looked at me and I rolled my eyes.
“Just what’s wrong with my jeans and tshirt.” I asked and she dropped her mouth open, already acting the drama queen that she was. She pushed up from the couch as I put the last left over into the fridge and gestured for me to come.
“Let’s go to your room and find something better. This isn’t going to work.” She said.
With a shake of my head, I refused to move, placing my hand on my hip, and giving her a look. “You’re just being dramatic. I see people wear this all the time.” I said.
“Yeah, well… I’m sure that’s people who already have kids.” She said as she scrunched up her nose.
Folding my arms across my chest, I said. “I do have kids myself, you know, t
