WHIZ
“Where you going dressed like that?” I looked up and saw legs, lots of leg. Going farther up I glared at the t**s on display and then I was down right pissed at her face full of makeup.
“Sabbie!” Trav shouted making her stop and no longer ignore us.
“What?” She asked and she crossed her arms, trying to push down her boobs and cover up.
“Where do you think you’re going like that?” I asked her and she just looked around at all of us and kept her mouth shut. “Sabrina... where you going?” She focused on me and I just waited.
She had been here almost a year, she never dressed up, she never left after 6pm, but it was 7:30 now, and she was dressed like one of the modest bunnies here.
“Just out... someone invited me out. It’s drinks and maybe dinner and a show-”
“Where?” I asked cutti
