Harlow May Banks was born in Boston, Massachusetts, and grew up with a rough life. At the age of thirteen her parents died in a car crash. She then bounced from foster home to foster home. After, almost having twenty different homes Harlow got ado...
"These niggas keep hatin', this is their last warning," Alex and I screamed the lyrics to Sauce It Up, by Lil Uzi Vert, at the top of are lungs, " Met that girl last night, ooh, fucked her through the morning."
"Um, no girl, I'm sorry, hang-up girl don't call me," I screamed dancing to the song. I look over at Alex and see he was already staring at me.
"What?" I yelled over the music. Alex reached over and turned off the music.
"Not lit enough?" I asked. Why in the world did he just turn off the music, he loves Uzi.
"I need your opinion on something," he demanded with a serious look on his face.
"What did you do this time, say your going to jail for a video," I joked. I look over to see he had a serious face.
"Oh, what is it?" I uttered feeling bad.
"It's just, It's just," he stuttered.
"It's what," I questioned. Why is he acting like this?
"Ya see, well, there is a girl I really like," he said with a huge smile. I'm not going to lie, I think my heart just shattered, but why? I DON'T like him.
"That's awesome!" I say as happy as I could.
"She is the best, I'm taking her out to dinner tomorrow," he said with a smile that was almost a mile wide.
"When can I meet her and what's her name?" I ask trying to convince myself I don't like my best friend.
"Andrea and when ever you want," he said with a huge smile as he parked the GTR at In-N-Out.
"Lit," I half mumbled while getting out of the GTR. I look up to see the group at the entrance.
"Big bro," I yell running up and jumping on my brother.
"Yes, little child?" he questioned grabbing my legs to give me a piggyback ride.
"To Naira," I yelled pointing my finger in the air.
"More like to go get food," Nick teased.
"What ever, Johnson, " I joke as we all enter the restaurant, me still on Bank's back.
*Skip time to after they eat*
"Back to the Clout House?" Nick asks.
"Sure, but I'm your with Alex," I stammer as I point at Nick.
"Hey, the ride was lit," Alex replied with a smile.
"Ya, because of me," I smirked. Alex rolled his eyes.
"You say I'm the drama queen," I laugh. The whole table busted out laughing.
"Says the one who still won't ride with me," he replied.
"Yeah, yeah," I stammer, "Can we please just go back to the house."
"Got a date," Rice questions.
"Maybe," I said with a smirk and twirled my hair around my finger.
"Who?" Banks questions.
"Your girlfriend," I say with a smile.
"I swear you two are actually a thing," Nikan joked.
"Excuse you, we are," I say with a serious face.
"Sure, why would she dump me to be with you?" Banks questions.
"Why wouldn't she?" I reply.
"Oh, shut up," he snaps.
"Don't get your panties in wad," I joke at my brother. He rolled his eyes and the rest of the group laughed.
"Oh, fuck you," he snaps again.
"That's incest, buddy," I joke back just to piss him off more. The whole table filled with laughing and Banks just got up flipped me off and walked out to the car.
"Well, looks like you are riding with me," Alex stated.
"Guess so," I say pissed off at myself and I don't really know why. The car ride home was so quite and awkward. Finally, Alex pulls up to the house and I leap out of the car. I run to my brother's room to find the one and only, Queen Violet. I burst through the door to see no, Violet.
"Alissa?" I yell just as she walks out the bathroom.
"You ok," she ask and looks at me with that I know you aren't look.
