Calloway

is dead.

“I don’t blame you. Would’ve spent the whole party throwing up overboard.” She laughed looking up at the male. “Thank you. You look pretty handsome yourself.” She complimented doing a twirl to showoff her entire outfit. “You’re sweet.”

Brooklyn gets the hell out of dodge after receiving a text to leave from her sister.

“Aye. Aye. Aye!” BK cheered her on loudly waving her arms side to side.

“What the fuck, you pale ass tramp!” Brooklyn scoffed after catching herself once the whore bag tripped her, dusting herself off.  “Watch where you’re walking. Respect your elders, hoe.”

“Girllllll. Don’t come and distract them with all that sexiness, now.” She laughed bending over slightly to shake the bit of ass she had. “Ayeeeee!”

Brooklyn overheard the males comment and simple nodded her head with a smile. “I thought they would be cliche and put us on a boat or something, but this is honestly pretty cute.”

Brooklyn comes in with her buff ass friends, Ron and Gerald. Twerking to the music while holding her purse. “Ayeee.”