"Aye Kimbella!" My mama called me."Youu have to stop being so damn picky and find some damn clothes , Ion got all day." I rolled my eyes behind my mama back. I hate when she take me school shopping at the last damn minute. I have two more days til I start my freshman year , I still haven't found one outfit yet that I liked. Maybe because I'm tired of shopping at these cheap ass shores 'Walmart & Goodwill'. I hate when she do this shit but ion know why I haven't got used to the shit yet cause she been doing this shit since I could remember.
"I wish we would of been did this , now I gotta rush around without even taking my time."I said as I looked thru some clothes.
"I had to work this whole week so don't act surprised.I gotta work to make money to provide food on the table , & a roof over our head , money isn't just handed to you kimbella."she said with her hands on her hips."Look I know you probably want name brand shit or whatever but this little job cleaning up rooms and shit at the motel is what we gotta work with for now , I'm sorry but this is the best I could do right now."
I finally picked out five pair of jeans , four pairs of shirts & a pair of white Snickers. By the time we got home I was drain from all that cheap ass so call shopping we just did. Its four o'clock in the afternoon and all I wanna do is go to sleep.
I walked in the house behind my mom and head straight to my room. I flopped down on my twin size bed and stared up to my ceiling fan.I hate not having money. I wonder if Kim kardashian or any other celebrity have ever experience shopping on a small as budget walking around looking at price tags and shit. Or do the experience the feeling of hunger?And not that first feeling either , more like a four hour or longer of hunger. Most likely I bet not.
"knock knock"breaking me from my thoughts."here the phone for you."m mom said as she walked in handing me her cell phone.
"Who is it?" I asked as I grabbed the phone out of her hand
"Its Jada" walking outta the room.
Jada is one of my best friend I knew since the sixth grade. We met the first day of our sixth grade year in the school front office. Ever since then we clicked.
"Hello" I said thru the phone.
"Graa whatcha doing ?"
"Nun , just got back from school shopping." Rolled my eyes as I looked down at the shopping bags from Walmart & Goodwill."Why what's sup ?"
"Nothing. I'm happy I finally got my shopping out the way. I'm just soooo ready to start high school.You know what I mean?"
"Heck yea. this summer was wack as---u know what." I laughed.
Me and Jada stayed on the phone over an hour talking about nothing.
That Saturday and Sunday I just stayed in the house while my mom was working. Sunday after I got put the shower I decided to pick out my out fit for school. I picked out my black collar shirt that I got from Walmart and my dark blue jeans I got from goodwill with my all white Snickers.
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•[Ciroc]•
I looked in my full length mirror on the back of my bed room door."Damn I look good." I mumble to myself. I wore my white tight fitted shirt with my black skinny jeans with my whit open toe sandals. My hair was the shit. I had twists going into a mohawk falling into a long fish tail stopping in the middle of my back. My sister Cindy stayed the night last night to do my hair for me. Think good Im taking after my Puerto Rican mother with my hair cause if I was cursed with my daddy side I would've been pissed with that nigga ishh. I might not be rocking name brand shit but I'm still fine as fuck. I was 5'6 tall with a light skin mixed complexion with a nice size lil booty and a 32 B cup . Yes I got my shape from daddy side . Shaped like a black girl. My pops tell me all the time that I'm shape like my aunt Mary when she was younger. As I lotion my arms I heard a knock at the door. I walked out the room and I see Cindy letting Kimbella & Jada in.
