Bianca's POV
Me and Heather were on our way to the kickback blasting "Confident" by Justin Bieber and Chance The Rapper (That's my shit by the way)we arrived at the kick back which was all the way in Pasadena, idk why this bitch breaking her neck for a kick back it was never that serious -.- but yeah we finally arrived at the kickback and she took forever in a day to get there cause she wanna roll blunts and sing along to drake songs and shit!
Me: Yo its madd people in this one house!
Heather: Look!, you here already you mind as well stay
Me: I have no choice !
Heather passes me the rest of the blunt as I took a big puff I sat there thinking about what I was going to do tomorrow because I was not staying in the house all day, fuck it I might just sleep in, lord knows I need some sleep A$AP! "Come on bitch you sitting there day dreamin about tinker bell fairies and shit let's go!" Heather said snapping me out of my thoughts. "Bitch please you mad? let's go ho!" I said getting out the car feeling nice ❇. As we walked up to the bass booming house we seen these to broads we beat up last month and they was staring us down, you already know its going down tonight if they Dont keep they composure and they already know the deal. "Damn Ma how you doin?" some random ass nigga yelled in my ear as me and Heather were making our way to the kitchen to get us a red cup "Um sorry sweety this is all me" Heather said seductively while grabbing me and I gladly played along "Oh my bad I ain't know y'all was together" he said walking away and when we got to the kitchen we started bustin' out laughin' replaying what just happened, oh how I love my best friend always coming to the rescue. We continued laughing until Heathers boo thang, Drew came over and began conversing with us but I decided to trail off and get something to drink on, but knowing me I always have my own drinks cuz I Dont trust niggas in this hood, so all I needed was some fruit juice to mix with my LQ with.
Heather's POV
This kickback was ight, Drew was talkin my ear off about how cute I am and how he wanna see us get ahead in the future together and shit, if you ask me I say this nigga movin a Lil too fast for my liking, he continued talkin and I continued to fake listen when I seen that fine ass nigga that came to Bianca's door earlier tonight so I told drew I was comin back and I rushed over to the kitchen where BiBi(Bianca) was.
Me: Yo Bi!
Bianca: Yeah Wassup?
Me: There he is!
Bianca: Bitch Who?
I pointed to where he once was but he was no longer there I felt stupid like I was seeing shit .
its a little too short but look a nigga got shit to do, you feel me? but anyway thanks for reading :)♥
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Stay Forever (Urban Fiction)
Teen Fiction19 year old Bianca Woods of Los Angeles, CA, a fashion designer and professional make up artist has a past like no other she has a past that makes her question her own existence on earth but what she doesn't know is that her abusive ex boyfriend was...
