When Crystal came home later that day, the girls were gone with Amber. They went to go pick up their best friend, Jojo, from her crib, to head to a party. Ashley wore a peach color, spaghetti strap blouse, that flowed and showed the top of her breast, with jean booty shorts that stopped right under her ass cheeks, high top sandals that matched her shirt, gold designer sunglasses, gold hoops, and a gold bracelet. Ashley's weave was in burgundy boxed twists, tied in a bun, with a little bit of make-up to go with her outfit. Shanti left the house wearing a pink skirt, with a black thin belt, and a short shirt that stopped a little bit beneath her breasts. The spaghetti strap shirt was black with pink, hot pink, and green flower patterns. She also, wore black sunglasses, black heels, with silver and black jewelry, with make-up to match her outfit. Shanti's weave was styled in wet n' wavy, and the burgundy color brought out her glistening face. Amber tagged along, so she had a whole makeover. Shanti took her to Jojo's crib to get her hair done, and put on her outfit over there, too. They borrowed, Brianna, one of Memphis's friends car. When they pulled up, they saw Jojo blowing a blunt with her momma, and Eric, a nigga from across the dirty street of O-block.
"There go Ash, and Shan, but who the fuck that is in the back?" Jojo said to her mom, looking through the window of a black 2013 Nissan, Sylphy.
The girls stepped out of the car and walked towards their bob wire gate. Jojo, and her mom stood up to see who the third wheel was. Jojo was dressed in a tight bubble gum dress that had a pattern like the tiger on Frosted Flakes cereal. The dress was black, and the waist part of the dress had the pattern in orange and black. Jojo wore knee high boots that had 4 inch heels, and her hair was in a high 24 inch black pony tail. The dress stopped a little bit less than half of her thigh, and her boobs were lifted and poking out her dress.
"Who that is?" Jojo asked with attitude, blowing smoke out her mouth.
"Ambi." Shanti answered.
"The hell that aint. Last time i saw her, she was like 10 years old." Jojo mom said.
"Well she got a little older she'll be turning twelve in a couple weeks." Ashley said to her.
"But anyways, Jojo i need you to hook her up before we slide to the party." Shanti said.
"With what?" Jojo asked.
"I got the hair in this bag, and her clothes, too." Shanti said, lifting the bag.
"Oh, well hurry up. Let's go. I aint tryna miss the party." Jojo said turning around, and walking in her 2 bedroom house.
About 2 and a half hours later, Everyone was ready to go. They stepped out the house, and when Eric and Jojo's mom saw Amber their jaw dropped.
"Dayumm!" Jojo's mother said.
"What happened? She ain't the same person that came." Eric said with his eyes low and red.
Amber came out with ripped, light blue, booty shorts, and you could see the pockets through the rips. The right pocket had red and white stripes, and the left pocket had white stars, and a dark blue backround. She wore a black, strapless, half shirt, and 3 black, silver, and silver chains with a cross, and a silver watch. Her hair was in black extensions, that had a few brown highlights, and flips here and there. She also had long, red, gold, and silver earings, and all red BCBG sandals, with a little eyeliner and poppin' lip gloss.
"Well, I got some fuckin' skills. Put it that way. She gotta little attitude on her, anyways." Jojo said.
"Umm, we got to go. Party started like a hour ago." Ashley said, throwing her finger up like a gun.
Ashley went to hug Eric goodbye, and as high as he was, he grabbed Ashley's ass, while hugging her. She moved his hands , and kissed Jojo's mom bye. Eric opened his arms to get a hug from Shanti. She approached him, and he did the same to her, and she didn't flinch, or move his hands. She let go, and so did he.
"You ain't finna give me a hug, Jojo?" Eric asked.
"Nigga, bye!" Jojo swished her hand, like whatever.
The girls went in the car, and cranked on the engine. Jojo drove this time.
" You look pretty Ambi." Ashley said to Amber.
"Thanks. You do, too." Ashley smiled.
"You like it?" Ashley asked.
" Well I mean, it's different than how i dress on the streets." She replied.
"You'll get use to it. Especially when you see other people like that." Jojo added.
"Why you being so innocent, good girl, Ashley?" Shanti said with a stank attitude.
"What you mean?" Ashley said confused.
"Bitch stop hating please. That's all you do. That's yo lil' sister, respect that." Jojo said to Shanti.
"Trick, ain't no body hating!" Shanti sat up in her chair with a crooked face.
"Shan, dont start before i fuck you up in this damn car." Jojo said like a boss.
"Fuck you. Eat both of they sack. Always saying some stupid crap,Jojo." Shanti said leaning back on the seat.
Jojo shook her head. "Fall back, and eat a snack, bitch. Just forget all of this." Jojo suggested.
"This aint right ya'll. Ya'll now it." Ashley said in the back seat of the car.
When they pulled up to the party, Shanti quickly got out the car, and went looking for Meek, her ex, that she still fucked with, even though she already had a boyfriend. Shanti found Meek with a group of niggas, with a drink in his hand.
"Meek!" Shanti called out. He looked up and saw his so called girl in his hand. They kept there thing on the low, when Shanti didn't even know how the cards were REALLY being played.
"What's up, ma?" he said while hugging her thin waist.
"Lemme pull you to the side right quick." She said.
They both went upstairs. Shanti told Meek what happened in the car. He knew how to make her smile.
"Ima end up not talking to her." Shanti said to Meek that was next to her.
" Do what you gotta do, bae. It's not right for her to do that, if you want her round, ask for it. I don't wanna see my baby like this." Meek said leaning back.
"She been my friend for to long for us to fight. Nahh. I aint down for that." Shanti shook her head.
"Well, you at my party, so fix yo face, and have fun with me." Meek touched her waist, then her thigh. Shanti looked at Meek with a 'i know you ain't just say fix my face' look.
"Please." Meek begged. She leaned over to Meek, her side-nigga and kissed his full, soft lips. He kissed her back, and before things got to far, she stopped and took him down stairs to dance. Meek went behind her and placed his manhood on her ass, as she twerked to Tap Dat Donk, and Bouncin'. Shanti saw a group of bitches and niggas looking at her, shake what her momma gave her. Shanti felt his dick grow hard,and loved it. Ashley was on top of Jamar that was sitting on the sofa, and giving him a lap dance, and of course his pole grew hard, and he asked for more, and Ashley gave it to him. Jamar loved every bounce and grind Ashley provided him with, that he almost cried at the tempting feeling.
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The Overcoming Amendment: How It All Began
Teen Fiction11 years old. Both parents are dead, and Amber Wright is left to live a way that she never saw coming. She lives 2 lives, and one life has to be kept a secret. The jaw-dropping chapters will have you wanting more of the drama, secrets, and more.