*alarm starts playing as I stare at the ceiling*
Me: Another day at Russell Clark High, another step closer to graduation.
As I dreaded to get out of bed
*knock, knock*
Dad: Baby girl you up?
Me: Yes daddy
Dad: *opens door* Ok! Your money is on my dresser. I gotta run, so I'll see you when I get home.
Me: Ok dad *looking in closet for something to wear*
Daddy was a retired veteran for the army and not to mention a big time executive at one of the finest markets in the area known as Movements In Motion or M.I.M. My mom died four years ago from cancer, back then it was hard to keep him from being around, now he's become a workaholic and I hardly see him.
Dad: I love you babygirl
Me: Love you too dad
As I did my morning routine; shower, hit these gums, lotion up and did my hair; I was almost ready but not quite. Decided to put on my blue jean high waisted pants, honey mustard shirt, and the new cheetah print timberlands. A few pieces of jewelry here and there and a dash of my Paris Hilton Perfume.
*phone starts to ring* Said that umma ride for my mf nigga, most likely umma die with my finger on the trigger.
Me: Run it
Kels: Girl I know you dressed by now, you moving extra slow today
Me: Bih, I'm coming. Keep calm damn! You know I gotta make sure I'm on point
Kels: *starts laughing* Truuuu, just hurry up you know I gotta gossip
Me: Alright fool be there in 15 *hangs up*
Kels originally named Kelsea was one of the few bitches I associated with, she knew everybody business and by everybody I mean EVERYBODY! But she was cool and down to earth and loved herself some Justin and would nut up if a lil hood rat looked his way.
As I double checked to make sure I looked my best; grabbed my keys, Chanel bag, iphone 5, kissed moms picture and I was omw out the door.
*pulls up at Kels crib*
Kels: Took you long enough hoe
Me: Well walk next time, you ungrateful heffa
*we start laughing*
Kels: Girl so you know Trice mom and dad getting a divorce right?
*what I told yall earlier? Everybody business*
Me: Fr? Who told you?
Kels: I overheard her ma telling my ma, say she tired of that bastard
Me: And Trice made it seem like they was happy, flexing ass.
Kels: That's all that hoe do is flex, dirty ass.
*phone goes off* "Every little thing you do got me feeling some type of way"
Kels: Still not talking?
Me: Nope!
Kels: Yall will be talking before the day over with. Watch!
Me: Nah, he good.
*pulls up at Russell Clark*
Kels: Swear if I wasn't bout to graduate, school would not be seeing me today
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