Party Time

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I look at my outfit in the mirror.

Me: I'm popping or Nah!? a night can never go wrong with red bottoms.

*looks at time*

"oh shit , 45 mins late! they'll understand . . "

I grab my keys and walk downstairs.

"Mama! " I scream

"What?!" there she was high as hell again.

"I'm going out don't wait on me" I'll be surpise if she do.

"Trust , I won't" she says.

Behind stood her Boyfriend , Fred. This mofo was high too.

"What the hell you wearing!?" he says.

" fuck you worried bout me , go pay ya child supports.!"

I leave and slam the door behind me.

*I start my car*

" the night awaits " I say.

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