Finding My Place (Completed)

Chapter 3: Shit Shifted

Chapter 3 : Shit Shifted

Months have went on and its Time For Halloween! Ima turn up at this Halloween party Neisha invited me to go with her to. I hear from friends at school it be a lot of fine niggas at this Halloween party put be careful, they sneaky.

 I decide to go to the mall with Lindsey and let her help me pick out my costume. Lindsey has been real bitchy every time I mention Neisha name around her. I don’t know what her problem is but I guess she just care.

We make our way to this new costume shop that looks like shit. We look around and pick out some cool stuff like fishnets with hearts and this cool make up fun. Lindsey is gonna do my face for me so I look sexy on one side and dead like a zombie off the walking dead on the other.

Then we go to Spencer’s to get my main outfit pieces. I got some bright red and blue suspenders and a white lacey corset. I have a pair of cat woman type pants at home ima wear with it and my white pumps with sparkles on them.

When I roll up at the party “Know Betta” by juicy j and wiz khalifa was playing and everybody was turnt the hell up. I saw girls twerking hella hard and guys with they’re hands up in the air smiling like fools. Everybody was looking good.

I saw Neisha Posted up in the back.  Right when my favorite song came on I ran to the dance floor. Some fine nigga got behind me and I popped it like I didn’t have no sense. Oh btw that song was “ill do ya” by Yg.

She came and danced beside me than after my song went off we walked to the back. I wonder what she needed back here. It was 3 guys they were all okay looking.

“Anae is here guys.” She spoke with confidents.

She had on a short flared skirt and a red half shirt. She had her hair in a bun with bangs that I could tell where fake. She had some red pumps and her make up was really good.

“Sup ma, names Ace. We been waiting on you. We trynna have fun tonight.” Ace said sounding creepy.

“Yee my name T.Y but u can call me daddy.” T.Y said making me vomit in my mouth.

And the last dude sat there quiet never looking up. I wondered so hard what was wrong with him so I spoke.

“what’s your name shorty?” I asked in a funny way.

“Travis.” He said softly.

“Travis a bitch nigga don’t waste your time. He my little brother and I gotta bring him everywhere cause momma makes me.” T.Y said so rudely.

“well I wanted to talk to Travis not you.” I snapped.

“damn okay best friend chill. T.Y not the one to fuck with.” Neisha said sounding scared for me.

Uh Anae Mae Miller fears no bitch or nigga. I’m not bout to let these niggas fuck with my night. I wanted to have fun dance some and go home with a trash bag of candy.