EAST HIGHLAND WAS A PLACE THAT NO ONE KNEW TO ESCAPE.
Imani thought it was a curse. A curse that God, or whoever was up there, put in place to warn residents of nearby places. To tell them that, "these people have betrayed me, disobey me and you will join them".
Imani swore she would break the curse of East Highland. She was going to make it big. She was going to be a star! The entire world was going to know her name.
Alas, to conquer a curse isn't as easy as it seems. If she were to leave East Highland, what was to happen to her friends, her family?
What was to become of her dear Katherine, her lovable Cassidy or her gorgeous Madeline? Or Rue, oh dear Rue, what would happen to them? These were people that depended on her. People that needed her.
That was one of the many casualties that were faced due to the East Highland curse- everyone knew everyone.
If you ever planned to leave East Highland, there was always something holding you back. Maybe a friend, a family member or even a lover, one could not leave East Highland without breaking someone's heart.
This leads to the end of summer vacation, the end of three months of pure bliss. No more waking up whenever you pleased. No, it was all over.
Well almost over, because the saint that was Christopher Mckay had done what Imani deemed as absolutely crucial to the end of summer:
'He threw a party.'
Of course Imani had to deduct points from Mckay because Nate Jacobs had helped plan the party- Imani hates Nate Jacobs- but other then that she thought Mckay had really gotten her to like him.
This is why Imani is now sat on Maddy Perez's bed with her head rested on Kat's lap.
"Maddy they look fine", Kat responded to the girl's previous question about whether or not her 'areolas' looked weird. In Imani's opinion it was a stupid ass question. Like who the fuck cares about someone else's areolas?
PING!
Imani glanced at Kat's phone( that had been constantly going off for like 10 minutes) and tried to see who the fuck she kept texting. Just as she was about grab the phone Kat picked it up.
"Who's that?"
"A friend"
"Cool"
"Cool"
Quick and short, that's how Imani liked things to be.
After the many hours spent at Maddy's house, and the sudden revelation of her fathers pervert ways, the girls jumped into Maddy's car and set off.
Imani wore a black corset top that -showed her belly button- and green baggy cargo jeans; she wore short chunky black heels that showed her fresh pedicure. She paired the entire look with a big purpleish bag and a bunch of gold jewellery.
(quick a/n: malia look so gorgeous here)
When they arrived at the party ,late, all the girls went off on their own. Now in retrospect, Imani didn't think it was a good idea, I mean they were teenage girls for crying out loud! Literally anything could happen to them.
Alas, no one listened to her. Maddy had to go make Nate-bleh- jealous, BB had to go find someone to fuck of make fun of and Kat...
Wait, what was Kat doing again?
You know what, fuck this. Imani was sick and tired of looking after people and running after them like she was their mom or something. Tonight was her night. She was gonna get drunk, smoke weed and have the best fucking sex of her entire life (she is a virgin).
She was gonna go wild.
a/n-
first chapter done (finally) and i feel pretty good. the only thing that i feel like i fucked up on was describing what she was wearing .
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