Her: The Liar and The Basketball Playa (Under Construction!!)

Chapter Eight: Shit Hitting The Fan

Kieara's POV

We got to the party five minutes late which its bad because people where still arriving anyway. I pulled into the driveway and stopped the car looking over at  Everest you looked deep in thought. 'What on your mind beautiful?" I asked and she looked up at me and it was all over her dace. Nervous.

"What if they don't like me?" She asked. I smiled softly and shook my head. God this girl worried about everything.

"Whats not to like? Your perfect. My family already loves you like your their daughter. All these other folks dont matter. Just here as guest of my sister so dont stress over whether they like you or not." I said looking over at her with a grin and she returned it. "Better? You ready to face the nobodies?" I asked and she giggles and nodded. I nodded too and got out walking around to open her door praying that tonight went smoothly and thay I can jump in my bed with a beautiful girl tonight. I took Eve's hand and enlaced our finger as we walked to the open front door of my now busy home. When we walked in all eyes were on her. Shit I didnt blame people for staring she was exotic and beautiful but mosy of all she was all mine. I smirked as people came up to greet us. Frist this old guy who looked at Eve like a piece of candy. I like his name is Randy......or Richie.

"My My who's this beautiful girl." Randy or Richie asked his fat hand held out in front of Everest practically begging for her to touch him. Eve looked at thay shit like it was a strange new thing that wasn't suppose to be touched but held her hand out to take his anyway.

"Everest." She said her tone sound like she was creeped out a little. Richie or Randy began to kiss her palm and hand and Everest face went from disgusted to horrified. I was about to slap the shit out this fat fuck but like always my mama came to diffuse the issue before anyone got hurt. 

"Richard! (Richard, Richie I was close)  Leave that poor girl alone before my daughter has to hurt you." My mom said shooing him like a mangy dog. Richard of course shot out somw half drunk half embarrassed apology and went on to find another glass of champagne. My mother greeted Everest with squeals and hugs like she was a long lost friend from highschool. Gez ma, dont smother her innyour affection just yet. There was way to much party to go to ogle over her good looks right now.

"Oh your are so beautiful. I'm Carmen Marshalls Kieara's aunt you must be Everest." Ma said and Eve nodded.

"I've heard wonderful things about you Ms. Marshalls its such a pleasure to meet you."  Eve said and I smirked.

"No no call me mom sweetie. Have you met Kylie?"  Ma asked and just like a bat out of hell she came into the living room with Kennedy right behind her.

"Breezy!" Kylie said and practically flew (like a a bat) in my arms and I smirked.

"Hey runt." I said hugging her back and smiled. Kylie looked like a fairy next to me. She was always the most girly and today especially she wore a tutu like a legit gold tutu and a matching gold halter top with a little string like fabric down her torso to connect the two. She wore a matching pair of heels and headband. My slittke sister Kylie was now not so little and I could tell bad the hard line on Butch, My aunt's boyfriend's, face that he too noticed she was older and he was not happy about it one bit. Ma obviously picked out the dress and Butch obviously wasn't on board shit niether was I. I looked over at Eve whonwas looking at her outfit to. She eyes seemed mesmerized which made me roll my eyes. Fems and their fashion and shit. Bleh.

"Who's this?" Kylie asked her gaze turning to Eve and I smiled proudly.

"The is Everest Goodman. She's my girlfriend." I said and my sister's face brightened.

"Oh hi I'm Kylie. I am in LOVE your dress!" My sister gushed and Eve smirked.

"Thanks It's nothing compared to yours though." She said and just like that she whisked my girlfriemd away talking about dresses and what not leaving me with Kennedy who like I excpected was staring at me. I quickly located a glass of champagne.