Something Out Of A Movie

Chapter 3

It was a Saturday and I was lazing around in a sports bra, sweats and Adidas slides when Chanel called.

C- Ayy b, you ever been to a joint?
Me- What's a joint?
C-You don't know what a joi- it don't matter, it's just where some us get loud n intoxicated with music blaring
Me- So a party?
C- No ma.. Well yes but it's like a calm one and it's only black people
Me- Is that why you called me and not Maisie?
C- Oh no hunny boo Maisie comes sometimes don't get it twisted but you with us now, thought you would want to come
Me- Sure what time?
C- Around 8, you don't have to dress up too much though, you can probably wear what you're wearing now
Me- I'm in sweats
C- Yeah ok change the sweats
Me- Ok see you at 8
C- See you booboo

I walked downstairs to find my parents cuddled up on the couch watching a movie which was rare but nice to see.
"Aww look at you two all lovey and stuff again" I cooed.
"Hush up, there's a list of things you need to buy on the kitchen counter" my mum shooed me away.
"Just to inform you I'm going out at 8, I'll probably sleep there" I threw gang signs up while I quickly scanned the paper.
"Yeye whatever, make sure you call us when you get there, when you're going to sleep and when you wake up" my dad scolded.
"Or I could just text you instead" I rolled my eyes walking out of the house.

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I parked my car in the car park of the huge 'mall' by the bushes when I heard someone pleading for their life.
Err I don't think so. I'm black, we don't do that answer to a danger calling type shit. You sense danger, you run hunny.
"Please I'm begging you I'll get you your money, just don't kill me" I heard. Now this made me speed up and I know it sounds harsh to leave someone there begging for their life but I ain't tryna start begging for mine either. No thanks boo.

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I got home, put all the food in their respectable places before changing my sweats into some dark jeans and threw on a a grey crop top. I left the slippers on my feet and grabbed a bag of spare clothes to keep in my car for the next day.

"Imani, nice of you to join us" Maisie smiled toothily.
I know this girl has already hit the blunt.
"Why you getting loud without me" I chuckled sitting next to her.
"Shoulda come sooner" she sighed relaxing her whole body.
"Hey Imani, let me introduce you to everyone" Chanel walked up to me and grabbed my hand as we went around the whole room.
The only person that really stuck out in my mind was this fine light skinned boy with the lightest eyes I've ever seen a black person have. I think his name was Jackson.
"Girl we got everything here, Ciroc, Hennessy, Jack Daniels you name it" Chanel grinned picking up a bottle of Henny.
"Imma go with some Ciroc" I gleamed taking a bottle for myself
"Nice choice, the blunts are getting rolled so don't drown yourself in that just yet" she chuckled as we made our way over to where Maisie was.
"If the blunts are still getting rolled how is this girl already high?" I laughed.
"She always seems to get the first one" Chanel joined me.
The room was so dark with the only light source coming from the TV that had a music video on it.
"Jheez girl this is my song" I started getting into it when formula by Don Jazzy came on.
"Well do you wanna whine?" She asked setting her drink down.
"Sure why not, let's get all these boys excited" I smirked as we got up and I started whining on her.
The attention immediately came on us and all the boys were whistling and howling while the girls were just shouting things like 'Ayy' and 'Turn up Turn up'.
I couldn't help but laugh as this was a completely new scene to me but I saw myself fitting right in.
"If you two do anything later hit me up" a boy yelled, I couldn't remember his name.
"Nigga we both straight, calm down" Chanel side eyed him as she sat down and I went to go get our blunts.
I wasn't gonna remember any of this tomorrow.
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As soon as I got home I went straight for my bed and planned on not waking up until school tomorrow. But it looks like the universe disagreed with me because the minute I hit my bed, Kai walked straight in.
"I see you had an eventful night" he smirked lying on my bed.
"Bruuuuuh I don't even know you, get out my house" I mumbled.
"Imani look have you seen social media, you're shaking that big ass of yours all over it" he started slapping my ass.
"It's called whining. Something you know nothing about white boy, now get off" I gave him a lazy grin.
"So is that how it is, I see I see" he chuckled.
Before I knew it he started jumping on the bed which made me start bouncing really high.
"Kai seriously, my head isn't in its proper state just yet" I moaned.
"Aww come here liccle baby, should I take care of you?" He pressed my head firm to his chest and started rocking back and forth.
I just nodded my head too tired to speak and let him hold me.
"You've got quite the skills when it comes to ass shaking" Kai chuckled.
"It's all about the waist believe it or not" I muttered with a sheepish smile on my face.
"Yeah I've heard someone say that before, maybe if Melissa had atleast half the ass you have, she wouldn't have to fling herself onto boys" he spoke distastefully.
"Just so she could be a bigger hoe? God blessed her like that so she could have some sort of standard atleast" I scoffed.
Kai started laughing while patting my head.
"Well it's 1 in the afternoon, what do you want to do?" He questioned.
"Well I would like to sleep but I probably won't be able to do that with you around so I dunno" I grunted.
"Do you wanna go cook something?" He suggested.
"Ooo yes I like cooking, I'm just gonna have a shower first" I smiled getting up and walking into my bathroom.
Once I was done, I settled on a tank top, oversized grey sweats and kept my feet bare. My toes were painted white so I was fine.
"I appreciate the effort you put in making your attire presentable just for me" Kai sarcastically placed a hand over his heart.
"Whatever boy, it's my house I wear what I want" I flicked him off opening all the cupboards and the fridge.
"Right what are we making?" I folded my arms staring at all the open cupboards.
"How about chicken parmesan with a salad on the side,some fries and tuna pasta" he grinned.
"Why do you call it fries, it's just called chips" I furrowed my eyebrows getting all the ingredients out.
"Well what do you call our chips then?" He chuckled at my struggle of the top shelf.
"Crisps it's just a better word for them" I huffed not being able to reach the seasonings on the top shelf.
"Here let me help you with that" I felt a presence directly behind me and I froze.
My back was touching his hard chest and I could feel my ass pushed up against his torso.
"Isn't it funny how we keep ending up doing cliche romance film moves" he smirked.
I turned around and his eyes up close up were the most mesmerising things I would ever come across in my life, just his stare alone had me all hot and bothered and I think he was aware of the effect he had on me because a smirk broke out on his lips.
"You be pulling this shit on purpose" I squinted my eyes at him accusingly.
He leaned forward to the point where I could feel his breath on my neck.
"No comment to that" he whispered and it sent phsyical shivers down my spine.
"If you two about to dry hump could you please not do it on my marble countertops" my mum laughed evilly.
"Mum we weren't gonna do anything, we're just cooking" I rolled my eyes as we separated.
"So then why's he over here looking like he's just been caught having sex" she rose an eyebrow.
"Eeee ok bye, let us cook in peace" I scrunched my face as I shoved her out.
"Your mom's funny, I like her" he scratched his neck then started getting the food ready.