"Oh Tia, Tia, Tia!", a familiar voice rang out as Tiana walked into the loud classroom.
Tiana already knew it was her best friend Charlotte and sped to her so her chant would not become louder.
"Well I can't get a hello anymore, o' even a phone call. Where have you been ?" , Charlotte's thick southern accent rang out as Tiana sat down next to her. "Lottie, I'm so sorry girl ! Everything has been so chaotic," Tiana started but then stopped. "Well go 'head and spill the tea," Lottie said to Tiana. Tiana let out a sigh and began to let Lottie know of everything that had been troubling her. "Everything just seems so useless," Tiana finished, letting her head rest on the desk. Lottie looked at her best friend with sympathy. She never had to go through things related to Tiana because she was a spoiled only daughter of the biggest Cotton King in New Orleans. Lottie then got a light bulb idea. "Oh Tia ! My love, I know exactly what you need !", Lottie started. "I swear if you say shopping Lottie, I'm going to lose it," Tiana said, rolling her eyes. " No silly. Well maybe. But no, you need a break ! Please, I'll set up a huge party and you can just let loose for one night ?" Lottie pleaded.
Tiana hesitated but one looked at Lottie and she just couldn't deny.
"Well alright," Tiana said. Lottie embraced her in a hug and let out a little squeal.