This chapter is deticated to my good friend Chelsea J. Who pushed me to finish this chapter love you bae!
❤The morning after the concert, we all went out to the old playground downtown.
"Bruh that concert was crazy, ass fuck , I had so much fun and I met a cute guy back stage." Micky said smirking.
"yo thotin ass, the best part was the look on Crimson when ole dude called her up on stage." Keoshia said laughing hard.
I blushed a little, " Now it wasn't even that funny." I said swinging on the swing.
"Oh yeah, that shit was funny as hell, that bih looked scared as hell!" Micky yelled falling back in the wood chips.
I rolled my eyes "Y'all lame" I said pouting
I looked over at Triara, who was being super quiet, and had a sour look on her face. I looked at her for a minute, as she looked down at her phone frowning.
I rolled my eyes not even asking, she been acting weird ever since the concert, even though we apologised I felt like she been throwing shade.
"Y'all I got to go, my.... Ma, wants me to come home and watch the baby." Triara said, I could tell she was lying, by the way her eye jumped a little, but I guess I was the only one, I waved but didn't call her out, I'd ask her about it later.
After a couple of hours after triara left the park we decided to hop in the car and go get something to eat from Wendy's.
We walked in talking about what we was gonna order, when someone tapped me on my shoulder.
I turned around and brokeinto a smile at Gabe, then blushed as he took me into his arms for a hug.
"I didn't think y'all would be up this early?" Gabe said releasing me from the death grip he called a hug.
"Boy, it's 4 in the afternoon" Micky said stepping in line.
"And y'all might be painting y'all nails and doing hair and picking out outfits and shit. Gabe's shrugged.
We all looked at he like he was crazy, I looked down at my outfit. I had on some sweatpants, a black tank top, and a matching jacket and a pair of cheetah print Nike running shoes, with my hair in a sloppy pony tail. They had on the same thing but in different colors.
"Nigga please as much as I love theme I ain't touching NOBODY, toes." Keoshia said rolling her eyes. She hated ugly feet, that currently why she broke up with he last boyfriend.
They were about, do the dirty when he took off his shoesand these are Keoshia's words not mine "NIGGA WITH THE FUCK IS YOU KEEPING CORN CHIPS IN YOUR SHOES, THTAT THE FUCK! "
After that she said she packed her stuff and left cussing about his toes. You know that had us rolling.
We ordered our food and sat down at a table drinking our drinks.
"So, what y'all doing tonight?" he asked as he sat down next to me putting his arm over the back over my seat.
"Nothing really" I said shrugging
"Well, we have a party at the August house if y'all was interested" he said sipping on his diet Pepsi.
Keoshia looked like she could crap a brick, because she was so happy.
Micky was clapping to her self cheesing to hard.
I shrugged "We might"
He laughed "From the looks on there faces, I would say y'all are already on your way. "
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Preacher's Daughter (Under Editing)
Teen FictionCrimson Monica Kings is a all around good girl, you will never catch her doing something she's not suppose to . Until her friends talk her into going to a concert, that changes her life from then on. When crimson catches the attention of well known...