Chapter 8:
Donate Pov:
Monice and I were just chilling on the couch watching Netflix when my mom walked though the door with a hand full of groceries.
"Hey ma do you need help?"
"Yes baby there are some more bags in the car." I nodded my head and then hopped up to get the rest of the bags.
Once everything was inside and put away I saw a look on my moms face that I knew all too well. She doesn't really like Monice so whenever she is around my mom has this look.
Its like she is pissed and smells something really bad at the same time. I walked up to here and kissed her cheek.
"Ma be nice please."
"I haven't even said anything." I looked at her with a straight face.
"Ma your body language and face says it all right now." She looked at me and then rolled her eyes as she walked back into the kitchen. I let out a breath I did not know I was holding and then walked into the living room where Monice was watching TV. Neither of us said anything we just chilled and watched TV while my mom cooked.
Yasmine Pov:
I woke up this morning feeling a lot better than I did earlier this week. Angie's words really soaked in and I knew that I was loved, am I still hurt of course but I will just take it one day at a time.
My dad and I try to talk everyday even if it is for a minute or two. I still haven't told him the full reason why I was crying that night. I just told him half the truth, which is I miss him and school is hard.
I love my mom to death, I may not like her but I love her and deep down I know she loves me so I am going to let what she said go...for now. It was Saturday and Angie wanted to have a girls day.
I had all my homework and choirs done for the house so right now I am just getting dressed. I just got out of the shower so I walked into my closet to pick out something to wear.
After about 10 minutes I decided on my distressed blue jeans, my black tank top with my negro league Yankee's jersey.
I grabbed my all black nikes and then headed to my room to get dressed. After I was dressed I grabbed my phone, wallet and my keys and headed out.
When I got down to my garage I texted Angie that I was on my way and then hopped in my car. When I pulled up to her house our favorite song was playing so I had to do my dance.
I ain't even know it (even know it)
Even know it (Know it)
Teddy partied to the stage
Seen a n-gga throw it (n-gga throw it)
Th- throw it (throw it)
Throwing that ass for days
Booty going Up-Down
I ain't got no problem spending all of my money
Trying to see what's up now
I can do this all day like it ain't nothing
As I was dancing I looked over and saw Angie dancing outside of my car as well. This is why she is my best friend because we can turn up at the most random times and have a blast. Once the song went off she hopped in the car and we did our signature handshake.
"Hey girl." I smiled as I turned the music down.
"Hey you ready to go?"
"You know it!" I smiled again and then we headed out.
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Totally Broken
FanficYasmine is a 17 year old girl in high school, she is picked on and bullied by everyone including her own mother. When things change in her life she has to figure things out that she didn't think would come up for a few more years. She has her best f...
