"Come on Willow!! Just wear the outfit, we're wasting time!" My friend Cece yells. Cece and I have known each other since the first grade–yup 11 years in the making and we're still here– how we got this far??...well that's a long story.
"Well, we wouldn't have if you'd let me pick out my own outfit to wear!" I piped back.
"What I picked out for you was cute!" she says with her arms crossed. "Rather that than wearing plain old black clothes every day." She bickered back.
Okay, let's be fair I'd rather wear plain old black clothes –as she calls it– every day than wear whatever the heck she had picked out for me.
And I was NOT! Going to put on a hot pink dress with some stiletto high heels, like where does she think I'm going?! Instead, I settled for a black bodysuit T-shirt with some jogger shorts–to show off some curves a little–with a pair of black Chuck Taylors, matching the set.
"Yeah-yeah whatever you say!" Waving her off while walking past her and heading towards the door.
Can't believe we've lasted this long with each- other without ripping our throats out. And as much as I want to tell you that I've wanted to, I couldn't because she's been there for me when nobody was, even if we're total opposites. And when I tell you literally, I mean literally.
Cece is a rich white girl or was. Not when she met me at least. And there's me an average black girl. You see what I mean, total opposites. The magic duo.
"You still have my hairbrush in your car?? I say looking over to her as I close my house door behind me heading towards her red Audi.
The one thing I like about Cece is her taste in cars besides that is her lack of taste in clothes. . . and in men.
"Yeah, still in the cup holder where you left it." She says, now hoping into the now unlocked car, I don't the same.
She was right, in the exact same cupholder too. "What do you think he wants to talk about?"She questions as I reach for my hair brush.
"I don't know," I say as I began to run my tool through my hair while she starts the car.
"You tell me". . .
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"We got robbed ok. . ."
"WHAT?!?!"
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