Ghetto VA

Chapter One

Rosy Pov

"Bitch pass the got damn blunt before I fuck you up. Chiefin ass strumpet!!" I playfully yell at my best friend Andrea.

"Calm down girl, it's only us two!!" Andrea laughs while choking from the good kush that filled her lungs.

Andrea was my best friend. She may of been caucasian but she has the personality of an Black and Mexican individual combined. We always got in trouble together, wherever I was, Andrea was not to far away. Some would say we were double trouble.

Me and Andrea sat on the couch that belonged to her older brother Matt, their parents didn't give a fuck about them or what they did so Matt bought a house & raised his baby sister as his own at the age of 18. Their mother was a crackhead, she would constantly leave them at home for months at a time letting them fend for themselves. Their father, well he was basically a deadbeat, he was really never around. He'd pull up every blue moon tryna give them some money like he was a good parent but Matt would refuse it and slam the door In his face.

Sitting on the couch high as hell, just looking at each other made us burst out in laughter. This is some grade A loud pack. I took a hit once she finally passes the backwood to me letting the smoke fill up my lungs. Then Andrea spoke up...

"Sooooo Rosy" Andrea Starts.

"WHAT BITCH?!!" I playfully cut my eye at her.

"Does your mom know where you are?" Andrea asks crossing her legs Indian style under her.

She knew better than to get loud with me. She witnessed me fight, Even thick females and she knew I was nobody to play with, but that's still my best friend at the end of the day. We had some problems here and there but we always ended up sorting it out.

Once again taking yet another long puff from the backwood as I inspected how perfectly beautifully I rolled it. "Ion know man, and I really don't give a fuck. She hasn't come looking for me in three weeks so I could care less what she think I'm doing" I say furrowing my eyebrows as the thought made me feel sad and angry again. "Right" Andrea replied as she accepted the blunt I passed her and took a long drag.

It's been three weeks since I ran away from home, I'd been into fights, stopped going to school, hanging on the block, smoking my head off, and lusting after boys. Even though I'm a Virgin, I still get crush's here and there, nothing serious at all. I used to imagine what it would be like to have an boyfriend, what it'd be like to be in love. Well little did I know, clueless as hell to all the positive and negativity in the world that all of that was about to change... DRASTICALLY.😒