Preacher's Daughter (Under Editing)

tweleve(birthday bash part 1)

Ring ring ring ring...

I rolled over on my bed clicking on my light.

Who is calling me at 5 o clock in the morning?

"Hello?" I asked pulling the cover over my head.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY BITCH!!" I heard Mickey yell into the phone. I held the phone away from my ear, its to early for this.

"Mickey my birthday is tomorrow!" I yell groaning in annoyance, she does this shit every year since we'd became friends, she'd call early on the day before my birthday.

"Well, happy early birthday then, anyway, what the move for birthday bash?" She asked.

"You couldn't wait to ask me this at school because?" I asked sitting up blowing my hair out my face, I can't even imagine how I look right now.

"Bitch, because I didn't want to and, bestfirends have those privileges, so what's the move?"

"Well you know daddy ain't allowing no party we most likely just inviting close friends and family over, I know my cousins coming most likely." I said

"Yo daddy irk my soul sometimes, your turning 18, you should be able to do what you want for your birthday, shit my mama let me."  She said annoyed. "You know what, on second thought, I got you baby this gonna be  your favorite birthday.

She started laughing, which got me a little nervous. Y'all don't know Mickey man, she may be my bestfirend but that bitch crazy as hell! I'm like not even kidding 9th grade year a senior girl bumped her in the hallway, and she snatched her tracks out, it was really tragic.

" Bitch don't even worry about it honey I got you, I'm talk to you at school"  she said hanging up.

I stared at the phone for a minute in shock, lord Jesus please give me strength. I tossed my phone to the floor and rolled back over, trying to get some more sleep, which was impossible.

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I woke up and got dressed, up extra cute, because Mickey texted me and told me to not where, and I quote "no ugly ass sweat pants or over sized shirts and wear some make up on yo face", so that kind of limited my wardrobe.

I finally decided on a high waisted ripped shorts, an aztec patterned half shirt, with a pair of brow wedges to match but to be on the safe side I slipped on a grey cardigan. Luckily the night before I washed my hair so it curled perfectly, I  rubbed on a little foundation and shaped my eyebrows, to there best fleekage, an cliped on my MK watch.

I looked over my self in the mirror, and smiled Mickey will be proud, I haven't put in this much effort to look good in a while, I kind of missed it.

I grabbed my phone, Keys and purse and walked out the house, time to show Gabe what he missed out on.

I pulled up at school a little early and hopped out smirking, as I turned heads walking into the school.

I opened my locker taking some books out, I glanced down at my phone, and sighed august still hasn't texted me back after the whole thing with Gabe yesterday, I was honestly disappointed.

"Hey hoe!" Mickey said walking up she said giving me a once over then smiled at my outfit.

I rolled my eyes "Hi, now why was I required to dress up?" I asked as we walked down the hall.

"Well number one to show Gabe stupid ass what he missing out on, two I may have talked my mom into having a kick back at club moon on your birthday, and I've already started passing out flyers" she said the last part quickly