Band-aid

Chapter 1

Tuesday, August 20th 2013

8:00pm

Afia's pov

it was the day before the first day of school and me and my girls were on the phone planning what to wear for the first day back. It was finally senior year and we had to go back on point. My parents thought I was in my room studying some math or science but I was studying my wardrobe ! They just stress me out sometimes.

Phone conversation

Kimora: hey guys

Me: hey

Yasmin: whats up

Mareija: que pasa

Kimora: do y'all know what yall are wearing tomorrow ?

Yasmin: nahh I went shopping last week but I feel like I have no clothes

Me: yeah me too

Marieja: we should look a little matchy so everyone knows that we are a clique they mess with one they gonna get fucked up

Kimora: yess! I would go ghetto on some bitches ass if they tried to mess with my clique

Yasmin: (singing) aint nobody fucking with my clique clique clique clique clique

Aint nobody fresher than my mother fucking clique clique clique clique clique

As I look around they dont do it like my clique clique clique clique clique

All these bad bitches man they want the they want the

*we all bust out laughing*

Marieija: yall are dumb but for real we should all wear like cheetah and red or something.

Kimora: yes that would be sexy

Me: I got some cheetah leggings I could wear with a red tank and some red boots

Yasmin: cute. I have a cheetah crop top ima wear it with some red shorts and my gold sandals

Mareija: I have a cheetah dress I will put a red ribbon in my hair and wear some red Toms.

Kimora: I have a cheetah scarf.. I think that's the only cheetah print I own.

Mareija: you wear a size 9 right ?

Kimora: yeah *sigh*

Marieja: ok I have some cheetah flats you could borrow and dont even try and say no because its not an option.

Kimora: *sigh* fine.. I guess

me: ok and you can wear your red skinny jeans and a black top.

Yasmin: there you go.

I heard my mom calling my name she was probably about to tell me to go to sleep so I could be ready for school tomorrow. I mean I don't mind sleeping early but she made sure I went to sleep at 8:00 like I was some little girl or something.

Me: hey guys my mom is calling me so I will see you guys tomorrow ? Were meeting by the fountain right ?

Yasmin: yeah.. I gotta go to so talk to yall later.. Peace

Marieja: bye

Kimora: deuces

End of conversation

I walked downstairs to the living room wear my mom and dad were sitting and watching t.v. My older brother was no where in sight of course he was probably at some girls house and my parents didn't even seem to care. the thought made me mad so I decided to

give my mom attitude.

Me : what mom

My mom: * looks at me arches her eyebrows* little girl you better watch the way you talk to me before I ship you off to a boarding school in Ghana.

Me: sorry ma'am.

So much for the attitude

My dad: you shouldn't have to say sorry. Don't ever let me hear you talk to your mother like that again.

Understood ?

Me: yes sir. Can I leave now its past my bedtime.

My mom: go ahead

I hate my life. Being shipped off to a boarding school in Ghana dosen't sound bad right now.

Kimora's pov

After I hung up the phone I walked downstairs to get some food to eat.. I was beyond hungry. When I went downstairs I went straight to the fridge so I could grab something real quick and go back to my room. I only had my own room because I was the only girl child. My other three brothers had too share one room because my parents couldn't afford a bigger house we could barely afford the one we lived in now. Anyways I opened the fridge and it was no surprise that there was no food. I opened the cupboards hoping to find some kind of food buy only found roaches. Lord I hate my life.

Ok so please comment and vote its not interesting yet because it just started but it will get better I promise....

~Afia