The Girl With The Pink Monkey Earphones

Chapter 3

Me: Bro?

DrewFace: Sis?

Me: Rme

D.F.: Rme?

Me: Rollin my eyes

D.F.: Oh that's dumb

Me: It is NOT! Me and Mo made it up

D.F.: Mo?

Me: Yesssssss Mo

D.F.: Well...now its less dumb

Me: U like her too?!

D.F.: No! Wait...too?

Oh shit! I blew Mo's cover!

Me: Toooo much I meant...its early... Anywho! She needs u to pick her up. You game?

D.F.: Of course, I got her. Ill pick her up rite aftr I pick up u and the girls.

Me: Thanks bro

D.F.: No prob

Me: See u latr! :)

I looked up just as I ran into the wall and smashed the shit out of my nose. I backed up and rubbed my sore schnoz.  "Aww fuck me." I continued to the bathroom. La La La! BATHROOM!!! ...I think my A.D.D. is getting worse.

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I wrapped my towel around myself and looked in the mirror. Hmmm, what to do with my hair... I could blow dry it and straighten it...but my hair is hella long, and it'll be at my waist. I really don't feel like pulling it from underneath my butt all day. But if I just let it dry naturally curly, it would be at the middle of my back. No one would step on on it when I bend down to get something out of my bookbag or whatever. I hope... Curly it is. I rubbed some Mixed Chicks in my hair and shook it out. Does this stuff work on me? I'm mixed, just not with white... Well I hope it works on Black Mexicans...Blaxicans! :D "I'm such a fool..." I chuckled to myself.

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After I rubbed my lotion on, I brushed my teeth and strolled to my room. I bobbed past my mirror and realized that my hair was already mostly dry. Awesomeness! I walked into my huge walk-in closet and sighed in contentment. I love this closet. I grabbed my red lace panties and matching bra, along with my Hollister sweater, skinnies, and pumps.

I twirled in the mirror after I pulled all my clothes on. What's cookin' good lookin'? ;) I fluffed my hair a bit, then set out to put on my makeup. Not too much though... Don't wanna look like a clown hoe! I applied my mascara, eyeliner, and just a hint of sliver eyeshadow. I brushed my lip gloss across my lips and smiled at my reflection. "I'm a junior now." I whispered. I grabbed my bookbag and my purse and headed downstairs.

"Aww don't you look cute?"

"We look the same."

"So we all look cute then!"

"Yay!" We chorused.

"Hey where's mom?" Briana questioned as I was fixing myself a plate.

"Why are you asking me? She probably went to work."

"Yeah Bri, you know she's never home." Said Rachel.

"Yeah her job's too important." Ness mocked.

"Ugh! Can we not talk about her please? I'm getting irritated."

They all laughed as I sat down to finish my my food and we chattered aimlessly.

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I was just about to call Andrew and ask him where the heck he was, when I heard him beep his horn. We pulled on our leather jackets, grabbed our stuff, and headed out door. I smiled knowingly at his big black Escalade. He hates big cars, but it's the only vehicle that can fit us all in. I hopped in the front seat and threw my bookbag on the floor, before turning to Drew. "Took you long enough."