'Bzzzzz bzzzzzz bzzzzz', I woke up to my phone buzzing on my nightstand. I let out a slight moan while stretching under my blanket.
'Bzzzzzz bzzzzzz', my phone began vibrating again, I sighed heavily and threw my blanket off me and grabbed my phone. Unlocking it, I scroll down the screen to see my notifications. I had 2 text messages and 10 notifications from Instagram. I opened my texts yawning and rubbed my eyes with my free hand. One text was from Paris and the other from a group chat with my girls.
Paris was my best friend, we'd been friends since 2nd grade we've done everything together, that chick was really my bitch. Our birthdays are just 3 days apart, mine being July 15 and hers the 18th, our parents say we were twins that god accidentally separated before sending us to earth. Paris is 5'8" with smooth clear dark chocolate skin, she has gorgeous long black Kinky curls that reach her mid back. Her hourglass figure was everything, she had her brother Dominic always fighting niggas over her, everyone wanted to take a trip with Paris. Paris was fine, and ratchet but also very humble when it comes down to it, we both use to live in the slums of Philadelphia. We jumped from bando to bando in derby when we had gotten evicted from our home, that's where we met Paris and her family. After a while of getting to know each other, her father and mine got into business together and a few months later they moved all of us to Las Vegas for what they called. "A better business opportunity".
❤️😍Lil Sis 😍❤️
Heyy bitchhh class starts at 9, you tryna get food and match?I smiled at her text, she knew that was music to my ears. I checked the time and it showed 7:53am.
Yesss bitch you already know 💪🏾 lemme know when you get here.
I sat down my phone and picked up my speaker remote pressing the power button. My iPhone X connected to it and I began playing my morning playlist of Kevin Gates and others. I walked into my bathroom and turned on the shower and got undressed.
About 30 minutes later, I walk out of the bathroom with my hair curled, and my makeup on and headed over to my closet. "Aye Siri, what the weather for today?", I asked while looking for something to wear. "The weather for today is 86 degrees and cloudy, there's a 0% chance of precipitation.", she responded.
Fucking great, I thought to myself. I pulled out a PINK black short sleeve crop top with these cute ass jean booty shorts that had rips in the front and on the back pockets. I then grabbed my all white vans and slid them on with some black socks. I grabbed my phone and walked over to the mirror to examine myself. I look bad as hellll, I thought to myself smiling.
Both me and Paris had that nice hourglass body, I had a bigger ass then her but she had the bigger boobs, with her triple Ds and me at doubles. I had dark hazel eyes and dark brown hair that reached my lower back. Both of us had got matching tattoos when we turned 18, and again at 20,both of us had the skeleton mouth tattooed on the back of our hands, a entwined rose bush on our thighs, and a infinity sign on both of our left ring fingers.
'Bzzzzz Bzzzz", my flash began blinking, I looked at my phone.
❤️😍Lil Sis 😍❤️
Come on bitch! I it's almost time for class 🙄I checked the time again, 8:35am, fuckkkkk I thought to myself. I grabbed my Snow White LV book-bag and opened it up checking its contents. "Xans...Percs....coke...ight dope." I went over to my bed and lifted the mattress pulling out the ounce of weed. I put it in my bag and closed it walking to my door. I turned to survey my room once more before walking out and shutting the door behind me. I headed downstairs and opened the door but a voice stopped me before I walked out. "I know you not leaving without saying bye to your daddy." A deep voice said behind me. "Of course not goodbye daddy, Paris is outside waiting for me, I love you.", I said hugging him tightly. "Bye baby girl, you going to work after you finish your classes?", he asked me hugging back. "Yeah, me and Paris going out.", "alright baby be careful, tell Paris I said hello." He said letting go and patting my shoulder. "Always daddy, you know these motha fuckers ain't got the balls to play with me." I laughed before walking out to the car, I waved goodbye to daddy and climbed in. I watched him smile and close the door behind him.
"You ready bitch? I already got a couple blunts rolled, just light em." Paris said handing me her red BIC lighter, then pulling out of our driveway. I lit the first blunt and puffed on it a couple times before passing it to her and lighting the other, she turned on NBA youngboy song 'No Mentions', and turned the volume all the way up as we drove to Waffle House for our food then to campus.
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