Life of a female Gangster©

Chapter - SEVEN

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There's nothing to fear, but fear itself.-  UNKNOWN

[Trisha]

I was examining myself through y full length vanity mirror. I had to admit I did look pretty good. My hair was styled just the way I wanted, my girl had definitely hooked my short ass up. I was excited, cause this was her big day after all. One more year, and we were officially an adult. I had no Idea what I wanted to do after highschool.

My father of course, wants me to take some buisness courses, even though I complained about takin them already. I loved my Dad, but I wanted to be a Fashion Designer.

I adjusted the black dress that I had bought at the store, and wiggled my ass just for affect.

Maya laughed at me shaking er head. She was too damn cute, I hooked her up with that makeup forreal.

"How do I look?" She asked me, reaching over to grab a hand held mirror, that was on my vanity.

"You got that Million Dollar." I tell her getting prepared to sing.



"Lord no, spare my ears. Thank you." Trisha says, fanning me away. I laughed and added a few touches of lipstick to my lips.

"Okay get everything you need." I tell her putting everything in my bag. I was excited.

Jamal had told me earlier he was gonna meet up at the Club Fusion, where Maya's party was gonna be at. Since my cousin owner it, he let us rent it out for free for the night. Whoever got invited got to get it, plain as that.

Once I knew she had everything, I told my Dad we will be back later. He nodded as he flipped through channels on the tv, and we left out the front door, quickly before he had to ask questions.



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