My Thug (Who Do You Love)

Grown up

India

Me:You cant make me go!

Mom: yeah I can and your going

Me: after 10 years of being home schooled you want me to go to a public school

Mom: yeah all your life you've been around me and your family no outsiders now its your chance...I know I'm going to regret this but get a boyfriend a best friend something okay

She touched my face with her warm hands.

Mom: take this and go to the mall buy school clothes you start next week

Me: next week!!! mom!!!

Mom: yes like normal kids

Me: define normal please!!!

Mom: yell one more time I promise you....here

She handed me a black card. I gave a small smile. I realized I was still in pajamas And my hair in messy bun. I walked upstairs more like stomped. I got in the shower and washed up. I got out the shower and opened the door. I opened a box and grabbed 2 towels one for me and the other for my hair. I looked and looked until I found the box with under garments and lotion. I put Johnson and Johnson baby lotion dont judge me. I put on cheetah print undergarments. Now all I had to do is search for clothes.........this is what I found that went perfect together: Cropped wool sweater, Acid washed think skinny jeans, Gold chain, Homies beanie, and premium timber lands. I got dressed and curled my hair. I call this Le'Dopeness. I grabbed my phone and clutch. I walked down the stairs and my mom was taking to some man.

Me: can I take the car?

Mom: yeah

Me: thanks

I grabbed the keys of the table and continued out the door. I started the car and then I realize i dont know where the mall is. I looked at the gps and seen the Santa Monica Mall. I clicked it and the voice immediatly came on. I pulled up to this huge ass mall like it was big, I feel like im going to get lost in this parking lot. I got out and just followed everybody else that is the way you do it in a new city! I walked in i seen all sorts of people i didn't know any of them. I plugged my ear phones and countinued to walked.

Boy: damn lil' ma!

Boy2: come jump on my pole

Boy: come over here ma

I walked over to them. I was pissed as fuck but i guess.

Me: first of all, my name aint ma so get that shit straight...i mean like grow the fuck up and then come holla at me

Boy: my bad ma i like your accent

Me: thank you

I walked off i dont have time for this shit. I found Rue 21 and walked in it was alot of pretty girls in here.

Lady: can i help you with anything?

Me: no, no thank you

Lady: well if you do come find me

Me: thank you

I continued to walk around. I had four bags leaving there. I seen my favorite store ever: Forever 21 dont judge me i love there clothes. I had like 8 bags there so i decided to go to the food court. I got subway they had someone carry it for for me.

Guy: here you go

Me: thank you so much

Guy: anytime

He winked and walked away see thats the type of boy i would want to date.........17 bags, 1 hour later i was walking to my car. I put the bags in the back seat.

Boy: damnnnnnn!, that ass!

I got up and looked at him. I narrowed my eyes he was fine though.

Boy: wanna give me your number ma

Me: no

I got in my car started it and began my drive home.

india in MM.