"Who's car?" Mom asks Cammi. We have nice off-road info jeep. And a few other cars, but we use the jeep most of the time. Cammi has a really nice black mustang, although I'm more of a Chevy person, I really like her car. "Yours!" I yell down the hall. I went into the kitchen to grab a bottle of water. I didn't think we would be leaving yet, mom takes forever to get ready and her and Cammi started talking about wine. Damn winos!
"Let's go then!" Mom hollers back. I run to the entryway and grab my Louis Vuitton bag. Yes, I am sixteen, and I have a Louis Vuitton bag. Momma found herself a douchie sugar daddy. He doesn't even let her buy much, but she makes a lot of money at her "phone company". I know she's a phone sex operator. She doesn't think I know though, but I found out when she brought a work phone home once. She thought it was her phone ringing and asked me to answer. I said hello, but he responded with "I'm already hard and you just answered...". That's when I hung up and put the phone away. I also realized it wasn't her usual phone, and put two and two together later that night. When she asked who called, I just told her telemarketers.
We're all piling into the car but Cammi was already in. Jason and me sit in the back but I always choose the songs. I plugged the aux cord into my phone and put on "Hotline Bling". Jason looked at me and smiled. My taste in music can go from The Beatles to Nirvana to Lil' Wayne. Mom and Cammi are still talking about their random wines. Mom could buy better, but her favorite wine is Plonque. She lets me drink with her all the time, she's got me into it too. I like the red wines best, honestly. I can take shots better than anyone I know, and I know a lot of people.
I know, it seems very teenager of me, but I didn't want mom and Cammi to hear me, so texted Jason instead of just talking to him.
Me: What are we doing for New Year's Eve?!?! 🍾🍸🤗
Jason: I've got the alcohol covered 😎 I invited who I want, all that's left is for you to invite who you want and we post the plans everywhere 👌🏼
Me: Wow, always two steps ahead of me huh 😂
Me: I'll talk to Chloe and we should be set! 😏 👻
Jason: Make sure Christina comes!!!!!!!!
I look at him and just sigh. He's liked Christina since freshman year. Poor guy, she doesn't feel that way with him, she keeps telling him that. He just won't give up, but you gotta give him credit, he just keeps trying. Since New Year's Eve is only four days away, we need to get on it! So I post a tweet on Twitter.
"New Years eve party! My house, starts at 8 bitches! Booz and boys!!!! 😝😝"
Me: check your Twitter feed
It takes him a minute to respond, only because he's doing what I old him.
Jason: 😂😂
My Spotify is playing and when "Hotline Bling" is over, "What do you Mean" comes on. I lean around Cammi's seat and turn it up. I really like this new J.B. His music is way better than it was before. Jason tries to take the phone out of my hand and we start to wrestle in the back of the Mustang.
"Do you guys want to die before we get a damn bloomin' onion?" Cammi yells over the music, mom and her are dying laughing. This always happens, I basically just put this music on to annoy Jason. I know he hates, but I love it. Jason and I start laughing and he finally gives up. He pulls out his iPhone and checks his snapchat. He looks through them all but doesn't respond to any, after that, he gets on his Instagram. When he realizes there's nothing interesting on there, he turns his phone back off and were pulling into The Outback.
