I just came home from school and ran upstairs like a boss do I could change my clothes. I didn't know when Justin was coming, but I want to be prepared.
I took a quick shower and put on black skinny jeans with a grey cropped hoodie that showed a bit of my stomach. I sprayed on my Yellow Diamond perfume.
I heard Justin come in the house but I didn't want to go down yet. I stayed in my room and blasted Jumpman through my beats, dancing like crazy. Ever since that Taylor Swift commercial, that's all I've been listening to.
I stopped dancing when I saw Damien, my brother, in my room.
"What the hell! You can't come in here without knocking."
"I knocked a thousand times dumbass! Me and Jay are gonna go to In-N-Out, but mom ain't home so you have to come with us. But if you want to stay home and get kidnapped I'm perfectly fine with that."
"I'll be down in a minute."
"You should change that hoodie, it's ratchet." He said. This nigga got some nerve. All you need is his instagram to see his ratchet ass. Fuckboy emojis on all his bathroom selfies. Smh.
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"Oh really, what are those?" I pointed to his shoes."Reebok? Really?" I've had many conversations with him about his shoe game but he never listens.
"Shut up ugly." He said. And hopped downstairs with his big ass feet.
I straightened my hair this morning so I just put it in a ponytail. I check myself out in the mirror and applied a little mascara and lip gloss.
I grab my phone and put on my Jordan retro 13's and fly downstairs and out the door.
