Rolling her suitcase up the drive way, Zahlee had just got home from her New York trip. Once she opened her front door she sighed. The smell of chicken parmesan hit her nose so she knew her mother was here.
She'd spent an extra few days in New York and was missing her moms home cooking. She knew she could have cooked herself but she also wanted to enjoy her home away from home. That meant eating out all day.
"Girl you were supposed to be your ass back here three days ago. I been worried sick cause you didn't answer the phone." My mama chastised as I made my way to the kitchen.
"I'm grown mama." Zahlee simply said before continuing my way up to my room.
She wasn't in the mood to be chastised by her mother about not picking up her phone when her mother knew she was all about business. Her mother knew she could get so caught up in work and forget to live a normal day to day life.
Zahlee
When I got up the stairs I went straight to my room to shower. I planned on unpacking when I got home, but fuck it. I'm about to take a shower call my friends and go out. I don't have to listen to the bull shit that comes out of my moms mouth.
She could stay here as long as she wants and I'll gladly eat the food she's cooking, but I will not put up with her treating me like I was 13 years old.
Laying everything out on my vanity, I walked into the bathroom to take a shower. I was about to go out and have an amazing time.
After taking my time getting ready, I came walking down the stairs. I could feel my mother's stares, but I ignored her while texting two of my other closest friends.
"So you mad now huh?" I heard her say as I continued to walk out the door.
Getting to my car, I hopped in and headed to the hookah bar I told my friends to meet me. Getting to the stop sign, I turned off find my Iphone and my location.
About 10 minutes later I was pulling up to the hookah lounge and I saw the twins getting out of the car too. Killing my engine, I grabbed my phone and clutch and stepped out of the car.
"Girls you look great." I said hugging the both of them.
"Us? Sis you look good." Arnell told me.
"We all cute. Now lettuce go get fucked up!!" Alissa yelled.
Going inside, we spit the cost for a VIP section. Alissa and Arnell bought mouth pieces, but I went ahead and just bought a pen.
Sitting in our section we all puffed and bopped to the music. That was until a man came around with a tray full of shots. He had Hennessy and ice.
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