I look at my phone checking to see if anyone text me. After my little quicky with Zion, I just laid in bed and watch romance movies all day. Today isn't my day and I hate having a bad day. My dad use to say, if your having a bad day. Make it a good day. And that's exactly what ima do.
"I need to go out"I mumble. I grab my phone and stared at it. "What am I doing?"I press the message thing on my phone and text Amber.
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After texting her, I went to my bedroom so I can pick out something to wear. But I wanted to do one more thing. I took out just phone and text zabel.
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I just don't want my sister to get hurt bad and I have to see her in a hospital badly wounded. She knows better tho. She ain't stupid.
After my little texting with zabel, I went to the bathroom so I can shower. I turn the shower on, took off my clothes, and hop in. I showered for 10 minutes and hop out.
I went to my closet to fine something to wear. I found a dress that was black and white. Plaid look with my black jean jacket and my white shoes that I don't know what they call.
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I let my hair down in a natural look. I put in my silver earrings and grab my clutch bag. I look cute.
"Okay, now it's time to pick up Amber"I sigh. I walk out my door going to the car. I hop in the car and took off.
(AMBER HOUSE)
"Oh, now I know this cute"Amber came down with a red velvet dress with this cardigan on and white converse.
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"Look nice babe"I smile.
"Thank you, Thank you"she bowed down.
"Now there's this Jamaican club downtown...."Amber cut me off.
"Hell no"she said. "Not no more"she rolled her eyes and walk out the door.
"What's wrong with the Jamaican club?"
(CLUB POLO)
The music was booming in the club. I was feeling it tho. I like it. But I didn't see ya know. Black folks in the club. The music wasn't even that good. Calvin Harris was playing. I don't listen to this shit.
"Girl, let's go to the bar!"Amber yelled over the music. I followed her to the bar. I sat down looking around at the flashing lights. "What you want!"
"Anything that is sweet"I said. She nod her head and walk to where the man was standing serving another man a drink. She is such a hoe to me. But she's my besy friend.
