graffiti girl

love at first sight, well i guess you could say.

i had black and grey sweatpants on with a black hoodie, my best friend sophie was throwing a rager. i got told by both my parents i couldnt go "study with friends", that took time to convince them but it was worth it . well they say strict parents raise a sneaky kid. yup, that's true. like i wasn't aloud to watch spongebob, or bubble guppies, or anything like that. i barely was able to watch tv growing up. i had screen time and both of my parents could see what i was doing every second on my "children's phone" is what my mom called it. "angelina what were you just on?" i got asked every hour. shitty, very shitty. you may wonder why i was wearing sweats at a party. well i had no one to impress, so what would the point be? exactlyyyyy, there's no point, just there to chill. until i made eye contact with a girl id never in my life seen before but heard of. she had very long black hair dressed in a glittery black dress that went above her knees. her eyes glimmered as she looked at me with her head tilted to the side, smiling. two other girls were with her, which i had also never seen before, well one with purple hair which was to her shoulders, sasha, we were pretty good friends. the other i didn't know girl with them, dirty blonde hair that went to about the middle of her back . all of them we're gorgeous but not as pretty as her. she was new at school. from what i heard she came from el salvador, she spoke mostly spanish but still spoke english. i walked over to sophie and she saw the look on my face. "angelina, what now girl?" she asked. "oh nothingg" i replied. "somethi-", she was gonna finish but, i cut her off with "okay well you know that new girl ? you know from out of the country?". "ohhhh yeah ezme right she came from el salvador ?" she questioned. "wearing the black dress with the glitter shit on it, yeah" i was to drunk to even speak straight. "continue" she demanded.  i starting talking again, "okay but like should i talk to her orrrrr like wait for her to talk first?". "girl you literally just now saw her besides, do we even know if shes gay?" sophie asked with one eyebrow raised. "welllll" i snickered. she was really really beautiful. like adriana lima beautiful. after that conversation i had plenty of drinks and ended up hot boxing her bathroomm... i texted my mom telling her id be ending the night at sophie's place. i could nott let my parents see me this fucked up. i couldn't even walk straight. she replied with "Ok" like any other dry parent. she was only okay with it because i've known her since i was in preschool. that night i ended up slumped in the living room, yes with the party still going on. i don't even know how i did that, i was really crossfaded. anything is possible they say. that's also true. sophie shook me awake, "hmm" i groaned, "you wanna go lay in my room?" she asked. she always made sure i was comfortable with everything. she's definitely a good sitter when it comes to situations like this. "please" i replied with my arm over my eyes. she walked me upstairs and got me water, "if you feel like you need to be sick, here." she put her trash can right next to the bed."we all good?" she asked me, "mhm,i love you" i assured her . she replied with "i love you too lina" she closed the door on her way out and i was out like a light.