Thing Called Us(COMPLETED)

part two

I Immediately Hopped In One Foot At A Time. Thoughts Fulfilled My Mind Thinking About Having My Own Crib. I Thought About Having My Friends Over And Even A Girlfriend If It Got To That Point. My Thoughts Were Interrupted By A Loud Bang On The Door.

"THE PHONE IS FOR YOU!" My Dad Screamed Into The Crack Of The Door. I Knew He Just Woke Up Due To His Voice. It Was Scratchy And Probably Dry.

"GIVE ME A MINUTE!!" I Yelled Over The Water.

I Hurried And Put The Towel Around My Body. Wet And Drippy , This Better Be Important I Said To Myself.

I Cracked The Door And He Handed Me The Phone.

"hello!?" I said aggravated.

"Hey Girl ,Its B, You Still Coming To Get Me So We Can Hang?" She said into me ear.

Brittney Is My Bestfriend Since 5th Grade.

"Yeah Yeah Yeah, Of Course. Lemme Finish My Shower. I'll Call When I'm Omw." I said disconnecting The line.

I Finished My Shower And Ran Back Into The Room. I Through On Some Nike Jogging Pants, With A Nike Shirt And Jacket To Match. I Pulled My Hair Into A Messy Bun, And Put On Bath And Body Works Fragrance. I Check The Mirror Twice Before Taking The Keys And Leaving The House.

Torian

i hopped in and out the shower. since my old girl left, its been real lonely around here. i wanted another girl. a different girl.pulling my hair back into a wavy pony tail, i pulled my american eagle briefs on my waist and then my levis on right behind em. i walked around the house with my levis and sports bra on and nothing but that on ,textin my bestfriend about workin today. i didn't feel like shooting no moves or watching my surroundings. i wanted a day to myself . hector was a big drug dealer, that's who we worked for. he was also my bestfriend's cousin. i noticed my phone lighting up and vibrating . the text was from my bestfriend and it read

yo, he want us to make one move and then we will be good for two months, yess nigga , no work for two months , you down ???

i was happy as hell reading that. "hell yeah im down ,imma be there to get you at 3" i replied throwing my phone on the couch lightly jumping up and down. i needed a belt cause my pants fell to low off my hips. i went to my closet finding a black belt that blended fine with my denim levis. i threw on some nike socks and some timbs. i decided to throw on white beater and a white v-neck over it and my black northface because it was chilly outside. i had a hour to spare and a nigga was hungry for some sweets, that i didnt have.

so i grabbed my keys and my miami heat hat with the ball on top of it and headed out the condo. checking to see if i had my phone in my pocket ,luckily i did, even though i don't remember grabbing it. i unlocked the doors to sport and headed down the street. sport is what i call my range rover.

Khaylan

I pulled up to Brittney house in my mother's 2012 red Taurus. I beeped the horn twice and she ran out within two minutes.

"Maaann Khay, I'm Hungry !" She complained before even saying hello.

"Hey to you too Brittney" i grumbled.

"Aww, I'm sorry. Hey Baby" she said reaching her arms out for a hug then kissing me on the cheek.

B was into girls too. But her reasoning was more severe then mine. Her real mother got hooked on drugs and she was forced to live with her aunt who had a boyfriend that use to molest her. She didn't want nothing to do with dudes after that.

"Can we go to the grocery store Khay, I'm Feigning for a chocolate cake." She whined.

"You're soo fat" I giggled. "Let's go" I smirked.