"Hit the blunt, Eiffel Tower."
Thirteen-year-old Demauree Wilkes held a blunt up to his friend Paris Jenkins's face.
"Get that thing away from me," Paris giggled.
"You know Paris ain't gon' do that shit," Paris's older sister Londyn snickered. Demauree sucked his teeth and took a pull off it.
"Mm. Forgot Eiffel Tower was such a good girl."
"Damn right," Londyn laughed. "Lil sis always been a good girl."
Paris just rolled her eyes and smirked.
𝔽𝕚𝕧𝕖 𝕪𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤 𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕣... ✨
ℙ𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕤 𝔻𝕚𝕒𝕞𝕠𝕟𝕕 𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕤 | 𝟙𝟘:𝟙𝟝 𝔸𝕄
𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕤 𝔽𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕪 ℍ𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕖"Lil sis turnin' eighteeeeeeeeen!" Londyn throws her arms around my shoulders. "Get lit, bitch, it's yo birthday! Ain't you excited?"
"I mean, I don't feel older." I chuckle.
"That's crazy, errytime I get a birthday, I can just feel the last age drippin' off me."
I shake my head. "What is wrong with you."
"A lot, where you tryna start at?" Londyn snickers.
I shake my head again, I don't have time for my sister's foolishness. "Ain't we sposed to be bout to go?
Londyn and our other friends, Asia and Zareya, are taking me out to IHOP for breakfast and then we're going to see a movie and then we're going to hang out at the mall. When we come back, Momma and Daddy will be done getting the house ready for the cookout they're throwing for my birthday.
"Mhm. We waitin' on the girls." Londyn replies. She pulls out her phone and types into it and then my phone goes off.
𝚂𝚎𝚡 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙲𝚒𝚝𝚢 😛💅🏾💖
𝙳𝚢𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚎 🤪:
𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢'𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚗 😡
𝙰𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚘 😊:
𝚠𝚎 𝚘𝚝𝚠 𝚕𝚞𝚟𝚉𝚊𝚣𝚊 😈:
𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚖 𝚢𝚘 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚜𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗𝙼𝚎:
𝙸'𝚖 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚘𝚘 😭𝚉𝚊𝚣𝚊 😈:
𝙱𝚒𝚐 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜
I giggle at the conversation and decide to use the bathroom. After I'm done with that and washing my hands, I examine my outfit and smile at myself in the mirror.