Don't

Party

Zyra's POV

Im currently getting ready for this party that Loni invited me to. It's not really a party but it's a gathering. I swear she's always tryna get turnt. I don't mind tho because she's mad funny when eva she drunk. I might bring my lil bag of weed I only smoke on special occasions. I hope they some fine ass men there. I continue to put hair product in my hair to relax my coils. My momma is Mexican and my daddy is black. I got all the good features, big ass, big tits, small waist and a pretty face. I can't wait for summer break, that's when I really get turnt. I have a week left of school before I get out and I become a senior. I think to myself as I pull out my party outfit.
(Imagine what she wearing)

I put on my lil fit and look at myself in my body mirror. DAMN GURL THAT ASS IS FAT ASL. I thought to myself. Making sure to hype me up.

I grab my phone and call up my girl Loni.

"HEY BITCH" she screamed as she fixed her curly hair. "Wats good?" I answer back. "Nothin I just got off the phone wit Kyrie and he bringing someone with him." She said eyeing the camera. "It better not be that bitch ass lil boy Jahsiah." I stated plainly. She noded her head yes telling me it was. " YOU ALREADY KNOW I CAN'T STAND THAT FOOL ASS! WHY WOULD YOU BRING HIM?" I yelled as I grabbed my keys to my purple dodge demon srt-170. I made sure to grab my weed as I walked out my house lock-in the door. "Girl Kyrie calling I'll send you the address." She said as she hung up. Damn this about to be one shitty event. I thought to myself as I started my car. I just got my nails done and they was looking cute as fuck. I turned on my playlist (Don't) and started driving towards the address Loni sent. I stopped to use my fake ID and got us some vodka and I got my favorite beers.

A/N:

Short chapters but there will be a lot of them. I'm new to writing so I'm trying my best to create a good story for my readers.