TENDER

04

make sure u vote & comment mfk or u anti black
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A week later
(day before the party.)

It is now the day before the planned party, Me, Denise and my two cousins Kaida and Marshay were at the mall looking for things we could wear.

"Ouu bitch look at that Loui Vuitton purse!" Denise says, pointing out the bag to Marshay.

"Bitch don't even think about it, we here to window-shop. WE'RE BROKE!" She insisted, moving along.

"Mm mm," Denise grunts, "I got rich white men wantin me, are you doubting the powers of fine-ass black women?!" She questions.

"Oh shi you right my bad, I repent." Marshay holds up her hands in defense.

"Waitt this is so cute, I think I wanna wear it!" I say shrieking in excitement, everyone had been able to find something to wear EXCEPT me.

It was a white puffer jacket that I intended on pairing with these flared jeans from True Religion and some white boots. Outside It was warming up but it's been chilly and I have low iron. I sure as hell did not want to be cold.

I turn around to reveal what I had just screeched over to see everyone staring at me with disappointed and disgusted faces.

"Now where the fuck you about to go in that Colorado, mountain climbing, ski, skydiving, ghostbusters ass COAT?" Denise huffs.

"Okay see? now you're dragging it, this is cute!?" I whine imagining the outfit and all the accessories I could pair it with.

"Big marshmallow-built ass coat."

"If you wanted someone to roast yo ass then yeah, get it...roast?" Kaida snickers looking around for laughs.

"Crickets..." Marshay whispers.

"Haven't you been talkin to Marion's fine ass friend?" Denise says, "I have." I reply.

I don't know how I could forget about him so easily when we text each other every other hour of the day.

not that marion knows of

"Is he coming?" She asks. "I don't know," I answer honestly. I haven't proposed the idea to him. 

"Mm well if he was, he wouldn't wanna be the date to the party of a fucking king-sized marshmallow. Thats fasho." Kaida laughs once more, this time earning her highly expected-giggles.

"Mmcht man you know what imma just find something from my closet, but first lemme pay for this CUTE ass jacket," I say skipping over to the register.

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After paying for the bag and taking a pit stop at the food court we began the ACTUAL window-shopping.