Yes, I am Phat Part 2 (COMPLETED)

Chapter Seven.

Ria

I woke up to the smell of bacon. I know my moms ain't cooking. I got out of bed and put on some basketball shorts and a tank top and walked downstairs.

"Morning baby." she said as she sipped her coffee.

"Wassup sis?" Terrell asked.

"Nun, hungry. I know that ain't fried apples over there?" I asked getting happy.

"Yes it is! With some bacon, scrambled eggs with cheese, and some biscuits. That's all were waiting on." she said smiling.

"What!? Moms cooking my favorite like haan!" I said laughing.

"Yeah, I remembered that you and Terrell always use to stuff it down when y'all were little." she said.

"Yeah, I want y'all to get out the house. Go see old friends, something." she said taking the biscuits out and fixing our plate.

"Thanks moms." we both said. We ate in silence except for a few jokes we would crack on each other.

"Aye mom, you member when Terrell jumped in the pool and didn't know how to swim!?" I yelled cracking up laughing.

"Man whateva! I yelled help and ain't nobody help me!!" he said waving us off.

"We told you don't jump in!" Moms said laughing.

"Nah I ain't jump in, I had a little help. You know, a lil push push nudge nudge." he said looking at me.

"It slipped." I shrugged my shoulders laughing.

"Man, times like those were good." I said sighing.

"Yeah they were." my moms said smiling.

"Well I'm bout to go shower, so I'll be back!" I said hopping of the stool and going upstairs.

I hopped in the shower for about 15 minutes and got out wrapping a towel around me. I walked to my room and called Rico but he didn't answer. Strange.

I dried off and put lotion all over my body. It was chilly down in the south for a couple of days so I decided on my purple and black plaid shirt, some Levis, and my Jordan aqua 5's.

I wanted to get some tats and piercings so bad so that's is where I'm going. I brushed my hair down and grabbed my phone and went downstairs.

"Hey momma! Can I borrow the keys?" I asked her.

"Yea, be safe." she said going up the stairs. "I'm going to take a nap."

"Terrell you wanna ride?!" I yelled up the stairs.

"Sure." he said walking down the steps.

We pulled up to the tattoo parlor and walked in.

"So what can I do for y'all today?"

"Um.. I want some tats, and piercings." I said smiling.

"Ight, let's go." he said patting the chair.

I sat down and looked at Terrell who had his phone out recording. I rolled my eyes and stuck up my middle finger.

"Ight lil mama, what you want done first." he asked. I want the top of my ear pierced, and some tats on my thighs." I said.

"Alright, what kind of tat?"

"I was thinking of like cheetah prints here and there." I said. He stood up and handed me a towel. I looked at him confused.

"If you wanna cover yourself up, now slide ya pants down." he said getting his tools or whateva. I did as told and placed the towel over my lap.

"Ight I'm ready." I said squeezing my eyes tight. When the hot needle touched me I was cool on the outside, but I wanted to fall out like them AARP people.