A'lyce
Friday Afternoon
As I sat on my queen size bed, thinking about what Nevaeh asked me earlier today..
Earlier from today..
"Hey A'lyce, I was wondering if you wanted to come to Ahmya's party today? Only if it's cool with you." she asked.
"I mean it's cool or whatever, but I don't know who'll do my makeup and stuff you know. And what about my hair?" I responded.
"So you're telling me your mom didn't go to college to be a cosmetologist and she hasn't ever asked you to be a play face?"
I shook my head no, "My mom knows I'm kind of socially awkward, actually I'm awkward occasionally. So my mom rarely knows barely anything about me."
"That was so off topic," she laughed, "but its either a yes or no?" she asked again.
Debating if I should go or not I made my final decision, "Ok, why n-,"
"Yay! I'll tell Chris if he could take us to the mall around six, is that ok?"
"Totally!" I plastered a fake smile on my face.
Hopefully this was the right decision...
FLASHBACK OVER
Checking my attire in the mirror which was a grey oversized shirt, a pair of my black leggings with my all white vans and a Nike hat to match.
I wasn't really such a 'sneaker head'. Not because my mother couldn't afford shoes, only because I was more of a casual person.
I then made my way out of door, grabbing my keys, hopping into the backseat of Chris's car.
"Hey Chris, hey Nevaeh." I greeted.
"Wassup cuzzo." Chris replied.
"Hey A'lyce." Nevaeh replied.
"So where are we headed first?" I asked.
"Well since your mom can't do your make up, were both going to get our hair done and makeup. Afterwards, were going to get our outfits and stuff." she replied.
"Ok I guess, hopefully they have something my size," I laughed, "I'm such a skinny person and you know my breast are quiet small."
"Can you please not talk about yo cherry sized titties while I'm driving, it's making me uncomfortable." Chris said, shifting in his seat a little.
I glared at him and chuckled, "Whatever," I laughed, "bye Christopher."
"Bye weirdo." he smiled, flipping me off.
Shaking my head, me and Nevaeh walked into the Beauty studio.
"Hello, name?" The receptionist asked.
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