𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐊𝐍𝐄𝐖, z.w

18

[[ not proofread,
so excuse all mistakes ]]

EMANI WHITE
lakewood, ca

"mani come one" brina tugged on my arm forcing me into the seat where my vanity was. "no, i'm not even sure why you dragged me out of bed to do anything. i huffed crossing my arms like a three year old.

"you've been locked up in your room for over a week. now let's spice you up" ari smiled playing with my hair while looking in the mirror.

yes, it's true. i've been down about the while zaire and dayla thing and on top of that my period had started. which drove me insane..

"hmm, what color should do, bri?" ari glanced at brina then rummaging through her beauty bag. one thing about ariana, she could do some hair! they call her ass arrogant ari.

"i sayyyy, blonde" bri nodded her head and ariana clapped. "yesss, i was thinking the same but with the brown as well" she snapped her finger in agreement and grabbing the silk bag with the wig inside.

i gave a concerned face causing bri to giggle and run inside my closet. "mani girl you gon look too good" ari clapped once again grabbed the comb from if the vanity. "we gon party tonightttt" brina yelled loud enough for the two of us to hear.

"yall a mess" i sighed.

-

"anddddd done" ariana turned my spinning seat towards the mirror so i could look myself.

damn ari snapped. i gasped raking my fingers through my newly done wig. "i love it" i sang smiling. "anytime sis, now let's get this outfit on you" ariana admired her work and watched me as i walked over to the outfit brina had pulled out.

"and why do i need to put this on?" i questioned holding the outfit in my hands. "we're going to a party" brina said. "noooo, why? mikey and jalen will kill you" i scoffed.

"so what, you've been in here for like years cmon" ariana argued. "fine" i sighed sitting on the bed grabbing my phone.

i opened snapchat admiring myself. "damn i look good. maybe i should i go" i mumbled playing with my hair.

i snapped a pic and closed the app.

after a while of going back and forth with ariana and brina all of us were finally ready.

"maybe you can get you a new mans too" brina grabbed my hand as we walked downstairs.

"you ladies be safe" my mom said to us as she cleaned up the kitchen. "and don't be talking to no little boys!" my dad exclaimed walking behind my mom.

"mr gucci we cant listen to that last part though" ariana said making all of us giggle. "get y'all tails outta here" he bucked playfully at us making us run out.

we got in the car and plugged the aux listening to rylo rodriguez

"rylo is too great" brina bobbed her head pulling her seatbelt on. "no he is not!" ariana disagreed. "nocap is definitely the goat"

"get outta hereeee"

-

"i remember claiming dip set, i had some bitches on my line i told them bitches get they lips wet" the crowd of teenagers sang in unison. damn it's loud in here.

"cmon," brina jerked her head meaning let's go in that direction. she guided us to the kitchen where the liquor was.

"to mani" she said gathering three cups and pouring shots of don julio. "i guess" i rolled my eyes and poured the substance down my throat. a burning sensation down my throat making me scrunch my face up in disgust.

"we'll need more of that through out the night" ariana nodded grabbing the whole bottle. "ayeee, mani this yo shit" brina clapped as cry baby came on.

we ran to the middle of the dance floor and i got right to it. "ayeee her friends and her mom hate me lay down on the bed do this cry baby" ariana and brina sang in unison hyping me up.

i was feeling it so much a crowd started to form around me. i cant lie, i was fuckin it up. and i felt someone get behind me which caused me to go even crazier. "oh you ain gon respond to my texts, want me to keep on my diamonds, we sex?" the crowd sang.

i threw it back like crazy and he was catching it. i felt flashes all over me, i know i'll probably regret this.

soon i started to get tired and i got up. i chuckled turning around and playfully slapping the guys chest.

"what's your name?" he smirked and i chuckled once again. "emani" i smiled looking down at my shoes. "you're pretty" he pulled me closer by my waist. woahhhh playa!

"thanks" i tried catching my breath. "what's going on here?" ariana slurred walking over to us. "nothing, just talking" i nodded at the two drunkies!

"mani, he's cute" ariana patted his shoulder and he laughed. "i meannnn" he eyed me and i tucked my hair behind my ear.

"let me get your number" he let go of waist. thank the Lord.

"maybe next time" i giggled walking over to the kitchen where brina was.

"give me moreeee" i begged. "she's going crazy" ariana said leaning my head back and brina agreed.

"cheers to a hot girl summerrrrr" ariana dragged pouring the drink into my mouth.

authors note.
okay boom.