-Kiki POV:
*I get high off your memory, I get high off your memory, I get high off your memory.
I rolled over to check my phone and my best friend Jayla face flashed over my screen.
*Phone Convo*
Me: Hello?
Jayla: Hey girl
Me: Jay its 11:00 A.m. what could you possibly want?
Jayla: Wake yo ass up we suppose to be job hunting
Me: Haha oh yeah I had forgot
Jayla: Mhm Well get ready I'm picking you up at 11:30 Ard.?
Me: Ard.
I quckily got up and did my daily hygiene thing , I decided on some high waisted acid washed shorts and a Brooklyn crop top and some white Air force ones . I decided to let my hair down, I took a quick look in the mirror and i looked A1 like the stake sause. Then I heard Jayla honk the horn. I grabbed me a blueberry pop tart and made my way to the door.