I started getting dressed while blasting music through my speakers in my room. G and Chris went home to get ready, I looked at myself in my mirror on my dresser. I just got out the shower and I only had on underwear and shawtyyyy lemme tell you😎 I was looking
Finger licking good babyyy💦💦💦💦💦Anywayyy I looked through my closet and put on distressed light blue jean shorts and my tie-dye shirt with "FUCK" in white letters on it. I loved getting cute and having something to do. Sitting home is definitely not the wave 🌊, I grabbed a gold mk watch and put in my earrings.
I grabbed my phone and texted G and Christi in our GC.
Usss💁🏻🖤
DaPryceaintright🙂: y'all niggas ready?
IssaGayboiG💕: yaaaah come scoop meeee
Cakychris🤡: si papi I been readyI put on my white Nike socks and white huaraches. "DICKHEADDD" I yelled as I walked to my brothers room and banged on his door. He opened the door and mean mugged me "what yo?"
"Come on I need a ride" I smiled at him as he rolled his eyes and grabbed the keys. I skipped down stairs, I was so ready for this party like in my head I was already twerking
I ran to the car and got in the front as my fathers waste of sperm I mean my brother got in the car too. He pulled off to go to Gs house, G came outside looking like a snackkkk.
He had on black distressed overalls and a plain black polo shirt with the purple horse and his black Rihanna creepers, he got in the back and grinned at us. "Wassup y'all" 🤗. I climbed to the back and laid my head on his shoulder.
"Hey daddy😬" I pulled my phone out and started scrolling on instagram
"Ohhh bitch I got tea and it's hotttt" I sat up immediately "opp bitch burn me" i live for tea on anybody idc who it is"Sooo you know Kelsey right?" He asked while looking for a picture in his phone I just nodded.
"Okay well her nigga who is bisexual just broke her lil ass heart and he's gonna be at the party tonight annnnd word on tha block is he been asking about you ma" I heard my brother groan and I laughedBut I was confused cause who tf is this nigga lmao
"Me? Bitch for why" I felt the car stop and G just smiled and shrugged. As Christi got in the car we stopped talking about it cause ya know she runs her mouth.My brother started a asking Christi how she doing and alat. I just rolled my eyes
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Teen FictionPryce is a young boy from Atlanta who struggles not to be the typical teenager