1 Last Breath

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"You only live once, but if you do it right, once is enough." ― Mae West

Chad in the media

Nyla

I touch up on my hair while Chad and Vivian are rolling up the blunts for later.

"Alright, how I look?" I Say turning to them.

"Girl you fine as hell" Vivian says grinning.

"Nah, you need to cover the fuck up and I don't wanna see you talking to these broke as niggas, they aint got nothing to offer you." Chad says irritated.

I Smile.

"I love when you're over protective best friend" I say wrapping my arms around his shoulders behind him while he's sitting on my bed.

"Yeah Okay, you think I'm playing huh?"

I Kiss him on the forehead. "You the only boy I want in my life Chad"

"Mane, gone with that gay shit" He grins.

"Nyla, come here" My mom says. I look back at Chad and Vivian as I get up and walk her way. Vivian gives me a half smile and just looks away.

I walk in my moms over exaggerated room and stare in her eyes.

"Ugh, Stop doing that Nyla, you know that makes me uncomfortable."

"My bad" I say looking down, I never understood why I always did that. I guess it just helps me actually hear what someone says to me clearly.

"Why did you bring your little hood rat friends to my house, and what are you wearing? you look like a hoe."

I stare at her with so much hatred and emotion in my eyes. It's like she read my face, she looked down and sighed.

"Don't be out to late." I roll my eyes and quickly walk away. I'm not trying to hear shit else. We haven't been talking since they told me that I was adopted, I've just been chillen with Chad and Vivian to get everything off my chest. I walk back in my room and look up to a smiling Chad. He stands up. "Y'all two beautiful girls ready to attend this party?"

We both grab his arm and walk to his car giggling at his gesture. He wore some all white true religion sweatpants with a white true shirt with a gold logo, some custom gold glittered tims, a Rolex and gold grill that probably costed 5 foreign cars. He worked for the things he had but his dad was known to give him a bunch of money and bail on him every 2 years.

Vivian wore a grey distressed long shirt with pac's face on it and a burgundy choker and some burgundy 11's. She had 30 inch Peruvian curly hair and a charm bracelet with her name engraved in the heart that her mom gave her before she passed.

I wore a white lace half fitted shirt paired with a white midi pencil skirt with gold shimmer to it to match Chad's colors and some nude louboutins that he got me for my 15th birthday. My hair was a simple side part with some loose curls.

We all get in Chad's red Audi and head to the party.

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We get to the party and it was packed, you could tell that everybody was grown, it was a ducked off party, so it wasn't no ID's. I felt that was just stupid and reckless, it was Weed and alcohol everywhere.

Before I even get a chance to walk in all the way, a boy tries to talk to me before I even walk in. "She good bruh" Chad interrupts him. I Grab Chad's hand and smile. Me and Chad always pretends were together when someone tries to talk to us that we don't wanna talk too. We get checked and fully enter.