~Hood Girl~

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Me and the girls were listening to music just getting high off ourselves when Quinton jumped up off of the couch, jogged to the door, unlocked it, and opened it to two curly heads, one brown skin, other light skin. Quinton began speaking as they walked through the door.

Quinton- "Wassup bro!". He said jumping around as they walked in the door dapping the brown skin down first before the other boy.

Jayce- "Wassam". He said doing the debby ryan face dapping Quinton down, moving out of the way for the other boy to get his greetings. And began speaking.

Jai- "Wassup bro." He said a little calmy. He got his dap, then moved over to go dap down Kobe. He saw us girls at the table, but only Monroe and the white girls waved , while I just said||

Tylasia- "Hey". I said laughing still hitting the blunt with my leg on top of the table. Quinton was standing at them door with his hands crossed, looking like the bouncer of a club. I kept smoking, while Kobe and the other boy was speaking. I felt silly enough to scream out a basic needed question||

Tylasia- "What's ya'll name?!" I said screaming over the table laughing with the girls. The boys looked at me smiling and dapping each other down as if that was a hit. The tall brown skin one answered quickly.

Jayce- "My name's Jayce." He said smiling hard, holding his right hand over his chest, tilting his head to the side. I just laughed non-stop, and pointed to the other boy signaling him to answer my question. 

Jaiden- "Jai". He said so simple, I just wiped the smile off of my face and shook my head, he just rubbed his head and gave me a evil smile. By this time the song that was playing was "Tonight" by Summer Walk. I had a sing this song.

Tylasia- "You in search in spite of your mind(Ouhh, Oh, Ouh)do you wanna be a good friend of me(oouhgh)Why don't you pour up that Hennesey...". I sang softly holding my chest squinting my eyes tightly, leaning on one of the girls. Jayce and Jaiden were looking at me poking out their head, like they were outstandingly surprised, eyes widened, but Kobe and Quinton just waved them off. I guess they never heard nobody sing. At this point, I just wanted everybody's names, so I finally asked the girls||

Tylasia- "What's your name shordy?" I said with my leg on the table looking up, referring to the girl with the pink dress, blonde hair, blue eyes, and cute little cheeks. She looked at me, rubbed my head, and spoke.

Jazmyn- "My name's Jazmyn". She said smiling really hard getting the other girl's attention.

Kailah- "Kailah".  She said softly, I could barely hear what she was saying, but I heard what the boys were talking about. I looked at Monroe, tapped her shoulder, and we both leaned in to hear what the boys were talking about.

The boys- "We goin' to the Venice Beach bruh." It sounded like Kobe's voice who said that, but when we heard that me and Monroe looked at each other with wide eyes, and giant smiles on our face. I was so determined, I had to say something.

Tylasia- "Ouuh, yes!" I said making them all look at me, I just playfully made it seem like I jerked my "dick" off that I don't have at them, and walked upstairs. When I went upstairs, Kobe tried to get up, but Quinton, Jayce, and Jaiden all pushed him back down to sit on the couch and said||

Jaiden- "No.."

Jayce- "No bruh-"

Quinton- "Not this time-" They all said with blank expressions on their faces, I saw because I was peeking from the top step. I walked up from the stairs, to the guestroom that I sleep in and Monroe came in behind me, we closed the door and began changing our clothes, because we going to the beach, we're gonna be there until night. We're just gonna walk around and hang. I just kept everything I had on, just switched my joggers out with baggy dark blue ripped jeans, and green, black and white Jordan 1s and slipping on green jacket and Kobe's green hat. Monroe changed her whole outfit into, a long sleeve white shirt, with a beige over sized shirt over it, baggy jeans ripped at the knee, and off white Jordan 4 Retros on. We came out the room, her leading the way. We came down the stairs imitating models, and their walks. The girls saw us and clapped making a audience.