N A Z Z

“I can’t twerk to save my life so i’ll just watch everyone else like the creepy uncle.” Nazz sat in her chair holding onto her pink stare she sipped on her drink.

it's hoochie hoe night?

[deletes Belle’s contact] Love don't live here anymore.

“Bitch you know I am.” Nazz nodded her head answering Belle, she knew by the voice and the question that it was one of her best friends. “Got you one too.” Nazz removed the horns from her purse and handing her friend one. “You better join me.”

Nazz made her way to her seat, resting her purse down in the empty seat next to her saving it for a friend. She searched through her bag making sure she had her air horns to ring during the ceremony.  

i am confusion. what is going on?

"Death? Bitch you died on me?"

what's going on? Have I been missed?