Double Drama

Chapter 1

Janelle

"Janelle! Wake up! Its 1:00 in the afternoon! Deja is downstairs waiting for you!"

That's the type of bull I gotta' wake up to every single morning I wake up a little over 12:00. I turn over to face my alarm clock.12:46 pm and its Saturday. Not even 1:00 yet. See this is why I sometimes wish I had parents like Dee. Her parents are hardly ever home.

I picked up my cell phone to see that I got over 14 texts from Dee.

DEE: Dang gurl wyd? Im at yo crib.

ME: Shoot I just woke up.

DEE: QQ

ME: Yea?

DEE: Did I leave my hoodie here last nite?

ME: Oh yea I got it

DEE: Cooleo

ME: QQ

DEE: Shoot

ME: How late where we up last nite?

DEE: U went to sleep bout 4

ME: Dang

DEE: Ye

ME: kk Im comin. Gimme a sec

I set my celly back down on my night stand and got up to stretch. Last night was crazy as a mug. Dee snuck in from my window and decided it'd be fun to have a secret sleepover. I myself am always down for a little risk. We stayed up all night talkin bout how we were gonna survive the 11th grade. New cliques. New thots. And New Boys. Boys won't really be a problem though. Me and Dee have always been vowed to girl code. "Sisters before Misters".

I got up and went to my bathroom to handle my business. Brushed my teeth, and took a good ole 15 minute shower. I don't really consider myself to be a hot mama or nothing but I think I'm ight. I look in my vanity mirror and this is what I see: straight long black hair that I suspect, I've gotten from grandmamma; a semi-nice smile with full pink lips, and plain dark brown eyes hidden by nerdy glasses.

Sometimes I envy Dee. She has it all and everyone knows it. The smile. The cute button nose. The luscious curly black hair, and especially the curves. She just has it all. No wonder guys always drool over her like thirsty dogs.

Deja

I was waiting on Jay to come downstairs so I could tell her about the party I was invited to by this fine boy named Tyler. While I was waiting for Janelle, her little brother Mike came running in the room and tackled me.

Mike is an adorable 5 year old. Sometimes I wish I could have a little brother or sister instead of being the only child.

"Hey Mike"

"Hey Dee Dee" Mike said as he climbed onto my lap so he could get comfortable.

"Where is your ratchet sister at? She taking all that time and still going to be ugly."

"I dont know" he said in his cute baby voice.

"Can you tell your ratchet sister that if she dont come down here in 2 minutes, Im gon' leave her" i told him.

He jumped off my lap and started running up the stairs. Less than a minute later, I heard someone come downstairs. As I looked up, I saw Janelle in a crop pink shirt with high waisted booty shorts. She knows that she dont have a big butt like me but she like to show off the little one she got.

"Damn bitch took your ratchet ass long enough."

"My b, I had to look cute like always"

"You look cute as fuck but bitch you dont need to take all day"