Baby bend over
Baby bend over
Baby bend over
Let me see you do that yoga
Baby bend over
Baby bend over
Baby bend over
Let yo booty do that yoga
- Yoga by Janelle Monaé
*****Amythest Monroe POV*****I wake up to that song. I go take a shower and put on the outfit I had planned to wear. It was a white long sleeve lace crop top, high waisted jeans, and these light brown pumps that lace up in the front. I love this outfit.
"Hey Am, can you drive me to the trap since mom ain't here?", my brother Anthony asks. "Bitch where is yo damn car? I got school, but hell yeah. I do anything for my favorite brother.", I say. "I'm yo only brother, I think.", he say with honest unsureness. The truth is my dad, who I have only met once in my whole life, got kids with like 2 other hoes. Of course, I don't like to include my own mother, Katrina, in that but she is one of those 3 hoes. "Uh earth to Amythest. Remember you said you would take me.", he says. "Come on then. Bye Miss Cici.", I say. Miss Cici is our housekeeper. She is really pretty and super nice. "Bye sweetheart. Keep an eye on your brother for me.", she says.
When we get in my favorite car that I have, a 2015 Chevy Camaro, IDFWU is playing. I love this song right here. I start singing the hook along with Big Sean. "Girl, you need to focus on the road more than that damn song.", my bestfriend , Shaedon, says through the phone. "Bitch bye. You just mad I won't let you wife me. Do yo own shit and I'll do mine.", I say. "Yeah right. You know you want me. I got what every girl want: Money and Power.", he say. "Correction, what every hoe want. I got money and I got a attitude. The hell I need a nigga to get money. I stay on my toes all the damn time.", I say. "I feel you. Well see you at school. Can't wait to see yo sexy ass. Bye Amythest. I holla at you later Ant.", he hung up. "That nigga is a dumbass. You know that right?", I say to Anthony. He nods and says, "That's yo bestfriend."
I drop Anthony off and head straight to school. Once I get there, I park my car. "Hey beautiful. I missed you.", my bestfriend, Dennver Clark, says in her beautiful Australian accent. Yep, she is an Aussie. Just about the most pretty Aussie ever. She is wearing a grey long sleeve cut out dress with the most perfect black pumps."Hey gorgeous. Nothing much. Shaedon still tryna get me. Speaking of which where is that dumbass?", I say. I feel someone put their arms around my waist. "Hello, Shaedon. Move your arms unless you want to lose both of them.", I say to him. "Well hello to you too, sexy.", he says laughing. He then kisses my cheek. We are like bestfriends with benefits. "Lovebirds can you hop off of Cloud 9 for a second so you can see what the rest of the world has to deal with.", Dennver says. I shoot her a death glare. "You wanna head over to my house after school?", I ask them. "Sorry, love. I have to work a shift at the mall after school.", Dennver says. "Sure.", Shaedon says. "Well let's show these hoes how we seniors rock it on our first day back.", I say. We are the baddest bitches thus far in my book.
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Teen FictionAmythest Bellaire Monroe ain't yo normal suburbs raised black Cali girl. She got the style of a fashion designer, the attitude of a hood girl, and the looks of Aphrodite. She has a saying that she lives by: Trust no nigga. Fear no bitch. Give no pus...