Pretty Again (Urban)

Chapter 2

Heavens P.O.V
My name is Heaven Lee. I'm 16 and a junior with my best friend Precious. I'm about 5'3 with light complexion. And no I'm not like Precious I don't have a "boyfriend" and I'm a virgin. My mom is a real estate agent and she's barely home. I have a older brother named Demarco but we just call him Marco. He's a year older than me. My dad isn't in my life and that's not something I wanna talk about.

'August you know I'm here to save you. Me and them girls we ain't the same boo. You know I hate it when you leave me'

I woke up with the alarm playing from my phone.

"Ughhhh" I woke up agitated because it was only 5:45 A.M and I had to wake up to get ready for school.

I got up and went to the bathroom. I turned on the light and I just stared at myself in the mirror for a few minutes before I snapped out of it.

I brushed my teeth and washed it with listerine. I put my hair in my shower cap and stripped out of my shorts and tank top from the night before.

I twisted the shower handle and I immediately felt the warm and soothing feeling of the water on my skin. So lemme tell you the type of person I am. I don't stress over no friends, no female, and no nigga. If they ain't putting in work or effort, fuck em'. Straight up move on to the next. I've learnt that you really can't trust people. Like you just gotta keep shit to yourself cause at the end of the day it's me who's living my life. I only trust a few. My circle real small and it consist of Precious, Chantel and Marco. I forgot to mention Chantel earlier. So Chantel used to be my best friend in kindergarten and elementary school but then moved away. She came back to Florida in 10th grade and is living with her aunt. We immediately clicked again and so did her and Precious. And ever since then we just became click tight.

Chantel is brown skin but just a bit darker. She had a new hairstyle every 3 weeks. I don't understand how her aunt supports her lifestyle. Her aunt already has 4 children so how is she able to buy Chantel the new Jordans before they even drop. But Chantel was very smart. She's been making A,B honor roll ever since she came here. I couldn't have been more proud of her.

My family is considered middle class. My mom is one of the most bipolar person you'll ever meet. I feel as though one day she loves me and the next she doesn't.

I turned off the shower and stepped out. I opened my cabinet and took out some elastic bands for my braces.

I decided to wear my blue skinny jeans with my Tupac shirt. I wore my double gold chain with a gold locket. I wore light make up that consisted of mascara and lipstick.

I let my hair down and took hair from both sides and tied it back. I topped my white roshe runs with the whole outfit. I sprayed my new Rihanna perfume, stuffed my phone charger in my book pack. I put my phone in my back pocket and made my way out. I checked the drive way and that told me my brother wasn't here and neither was my mama.

BestFrann: wya hoe.

Me: I'm leaving my house na. Meet me at the curb. Imma text Chantel.

I know she saw my message so I texted Chantel and told her to meet us at the curb. I walked out the door and locked it behind me. I made it to the curb in 5 minutes and these hoes weren't even there.

BestFrann & Day01:

Me: Where yall hoes at? This the shit that piss me off.

Day01: I'm like 5 minutes away.

I guess Precious didn't answer because she doesn't have wifi. They lucky I don't like to be alone. I absolutely hate it because I feel self conscious and it's like everyone's looking at me.