"mmmcht! maddie jus comee girl, ykw— ima be over in 15 & we gon get ready together," evelyn hung up..
it was 8pm & this girl just called talm bout some party at 11.
i wasn't 𝐎𝐏𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃 to the idea.. i just dead couldn't be bothered for nunna dat, but apparently ion got no choice now. she on ha way, ion know how she gon come in here not lookin suspicious, but i know my girl gon figure it out,
because if ima go out tonight, ion want asher or layla on my ass bout it so.. we finna have to sneak out.
to be completely honest, if there was sum i needed righ now, it was to show 𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐓𝐓!
i'm honestly hyped now because i'm gon be out wit my biiitch i'm gon get lit, allattt, i picked up my phone, shuffling my playlist.
She don't do her hair like I do She ain't gon' fuck you how I fuck you She don't cook how I cook The bitch ain't got my hustle or look how I look I'm on top of the game So everybody tryna get some fame off my name I'm on top of the game So everybody tryna get some fame off my name But I don't fuck with none of you low-budget bitches
see if anybody gon turn me up it's stunna girl.
i opened snapchat, the screen automatically opening the camera... and chileee, the 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐄 of my curls rn, that was frightening.
it was 8 & the party started at 11. i 𝐁𝐎𝐋𝐓𝐄𝐃𝐃𝐃 to my bathroom, turning my straightener on & running round tryna find all my hair shi, because ts gon take a while
i was brushing my hair, parting it into sections when evelyn busted through the door, as she does,
this bitch was sneaky cos she had a whole back pack onn, i knew my bae was gon come through, "ouuu mama! ian seen yo' hair straight in monthhss, we lookin good tonight," she pulled her makeup bag out,
i saw dis hoe sitting in the bath wit ha lil mirror.. "girl get 𝐔𝐏 & help me straighten my hair, cos you know this shit ain't gon be done by 11 if i'm doin it on my own" i snapped my head to look at her,
she threw her head back, groaning helllla dramatic, "girl shush, the other one in the cabinet." i turned back to myself in the mirror,
