I woke up in the morning to a huge headache. I looked at my phone and I had a text
(956)227-0900: Hey
I had no idea who it was.
Me: Who is this?
(956)227-0900: Serena, I picked you up from your house and brought you to the party last night
That name sounded familiar. I looked through my call log to see if that number matched the number of the person who picked me up last nights and it did.
Me: Heyy wassup?
(956)227-0900: Just tryna see if you wanted to hang out later.
Me: Um sure.
(956)227-0900: aight save my number, ill pick you up around 8pm
Me: Okay
And with that I saved her number. I don't remember nothing from last night except for getting in her car. I'm pretty sure nothing bad happen. I just no I must of got really fucked up since I have a huge headache.
I got out the bed and grabbed me some breakfast that was in the kitchen and ate it so I could get some medicine to help stop this headache and lay down.
I dozed off to sleep and a few minutes later my sleep was interrupted by someone calling me.
"Hello" I said in a drowsy voice.
"Hey baby, you good? how you feeling?" I recognized the voice to be Marco's.
I sat on the bed so I could talk to him."I just got a huge headache but I just to some medicine for it so I can rest a little so I can get better."
"That's good, what you doing later?"
"Ima hang out with that girl Serena a little later, why wassup?"
"Just asking, I see y'all became close in a short amount of time." he chuckled.
"Ya I guess" I said kind of clueless about what he was really talking about.
"Get some rest, ino how it feels to be hungover and you need to get better."
"Ya,"
"I'll talk to you later."
"Alright" I said then hung up the phone. I sat it on the charger and laid back down.
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I woke up and it was 4pm. I was feeling a lot better now. I got up and started getting ready.
After taking my shower I put lotion on my skin and went to my drawer and got some bra and panties to put on. I put it on and made my way to my closet trying to decide what to wear. I decided on some high waisted shorts, a white crop top, red "Fineassgirls" beanie, and my red, blacks, and white Jordan's.
I grabbed my black cross body purse and move all my things from my purse last night into the bag. I noticed I had hella money stuffed in my purse and it was mostly $10's and $20's. I counted it and it was $500. I don't know where I got it from but I'm not tripping, money is money lol.
I made my way out the door and I went to the bus stop. I got on the bus that was gonna take me to LP's house.
I knocked on the door and he opened it up in a matter of seconds. he moved to the side to make a way for me to come in.
"Hey Mel, wassup?
"Just here to bring you yo money and get some more supply" I went in my wallet and passed him the money I made off of the weed and hookahs and he handed me back my cut.
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