Healer

Fun Night

So I ended up leaving Taylor again, but I have my reasons! It was Him! Every time I look at him my blood boils. When he speaks I just want to choke him to death, I just Hate Him! I bet Taylor wonders why I'm so 'mean' to him, but she just doesn't understand how I feel about him.

I shifted in bed just seeing his face pop up in my head. BASTARD! I drank the rest of what was in my bottle no longer feeling the sting in my chest.

Some would say I have a "Problem" but I'm perfectly fine! I'm not hurting anyone so what's the problem with me having a few drinks.

I heard the front door open and i just put my pillow over my head, Here comes the lecture!

"Oh Lani." She sounded surprisingly happy.

I fake snored when I heard her come in my room.

She sat at the edge of my bed kicking her shoes off. "You don't snore so you might as well sit up".

I huffed and did as I was told, "What now?"

"First off I'm not going to say anything about you leaving me AGAIN! Second We need to talk," she smiled.

"About?" I raised an eyebrow when her smile got bigger, "Wait did he give you the dick." I smirked.

"I wish but no." she smiled.

"If you ain't get dick why you so happy?" I questioned.

"Lets go out today," she ignored me.

"What you mean "Go out" you mean like outside to public places with people? Nah I'm doing just fine here." with that I got comfortable.

"Come on we can have a fun night for once. We can have ruthless fun with no consequences well if you don't get caught." she smirked.

I sat up. "Ruthless Fun you say" I grinned.

"Very Fun! Get dressed we starting off at Denver's place."  with that she walked out.

I got up and showered for nearly 45 Minutes then got out brushing my teeth with the towel wrapped around my body. I rinsed my mouth and started combing my hair out.

What should I wear?

I walked in my closet looking around clueless of what to put on. That's why I always had Taylor pick out my clothes. Ugh! I just shrugged picking out a black halter top, black pants with slits on the knees, and some black & white Adidas. I got dressed then I went to my mirror applying makeup. When I was done concealing I put on mascara, put my liquid liner on, and put on black lipstick. Don't even let me start talking about how snatched my highlight is.

I won't lie I looked so good with makeup on, i just haven't really worn it.

I went to the kitchen grabbing a bag of hot fries. I was going back in my room until I saw T come in with a black croptop, black tights, and black Jordan's.

"Two great minds think alike," she laughed.

I chuckled. "Ready to go?"

"Yes!" I grabbed my phone and we headed out.

We pulled up to the medium sized white ish house and it was dry as always. We walked in and no one was there except Denver and his friend Bryson, but everyone calls him Tyson. Denver was one of those mean yet sometimes cool people who don't really give a flying fuck unless its bout money. On the other hand Tyson was one of those sweet 'Thugs' that you gotta love.

I sat on the table looking at Denver. "Hello there."

He chuckled. "Where yo Lil ass been? haven't seen you in like four or five months."