"Yes, I'd like to switch my reservations to next Friday."
I listened to Imani talk on the phone with the people from the Spa place. I,however, sat on my bed texting Damon. Lately, I've been the talk of the school, which is surprising to me. I mean, just because Damon flirted with me in front of everyone yesterday, it doesn't mean were going out. Damon has been the sweetest person to me. He literally called me beautiful 37 times in the past two days.
I feel like my life is surreal right now. No boy has ever hit on me before. So for one of the cutest boys I've ever laid eyes on to ask me out, it feels imaginary.
"Hey gorgeous." Damon texted.
"Hey Damon, whats up with you?" I replied.
"Buying stuff for the party tomorrow. What about you?" Damon texted.
"Chilling with Imani at my house." I replied.
"Cool, so you're coming tomorrow, right?" Damon texted.
"Of course I'm coming." I replied.
"Good, because I was wondering if you'd be my date?" Damon texted.
"It'd be a pleasure." I replied.
"Alright shawty, I'll text you later." Damon texted.
"Bye Damon." I replied.
I smiled and threw my phone on the bed. I noticed Imani wasn't in my room anymore, so i walked downstairs and saw her Skyping Nate. They were flirting and blowing each other kisses. I smiled, I was so happy for my bestfriend. I could tell they were in love with each other. I walked up to Imani and sat next to her.
"Whats up lil sis?" Nate asked.
"Lil? Nigga I'm older than you!" I exclaimed.
"But you're like 4'9, Mina." He said , causing him and Imani to laugh.
"Mhm nigga. Wait until I see yo ass tonight."I said, slightly chuckling.
"Oh yeah, you are fucking with my mans Damon. That nigga talk about you non-stop." He said smirking.
I blushed, "Whatever. Mani, were leaving in ten." I said before walking upstairs.
I went directly to my drawer to get something to wear. I decided to let today be a sweatpants days. Considering the fact that I'm going to be trying on clothes, it makes no sense to put on an outfit. I took a quick shower and put my hair into a tight, but messy bun. I quickly got dressed and grabbed my phone, purse, and car keys. Once I walked downstairs , I saw Mani lazily flicking through channels.
"Ready?" I asked.
"Bitch, I been ready!" Imani exclaimed laughing.
I laughed as we headed towards the door and I locked the door. Its not like it'd matter though, because any minute now my 'father' would walk in drunk, and forget to lock the door. Thank God we live in a decent neighborhood. I sighed a the fact that we could possibly get robbed on day because of his ignorant actions. I shook that thought and walked to my green Lumina 1997. I know its old, but it runs good and I named her after me .Mina.
I opened the car doors and Imani and I got in and I drove off . She cute on the radio and My Nigga by YG came on. I smiled to myself, knowing that this is her favorite song. I quickly turned my head over and saw her doing the most ridiculous dance while reciting the lyrics.
'My muh-fucking nigga!' Imani sang.
We both loudly laughed and sung the lyrics to countless songs.
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Heartbreaker .
Teen FictionWhat's the point of love? You always get hurt. To have an easy life you have to keep it simple. Relationships cause pain, something I don't deal with very well. So I choose to not date. I know It sounds cliche, but unlike other girls, I'm serious. I...