You can't lie
We were in an isolated corner of the club and the bright room was filled with three other girls, ranging from different heights and sizes.
Only the beat ot the song could be heard from the cream coloured room.
"Stephanie, Blakee, Eva, meet my girlfriend Ariyah." She introduced me proudly.
"So you are real?" Stephanie, the tallest and the thinnest of the group popped a gum in my face, keeping one hand on her waist whilst staring at me from head to toe. She had multiple colours in her hair, her face was pierced with metals everywhere and her tattooed neck informed me that her body must be dressed in ink. She honestly looked as if she should have died from lying by now. She didn't have the appe