Hood Love

Hood Love part1

Sunday afternoon and I'm bored as fuck. Well Jermaine did invite me to their get together so i should go; not like I've got anything better to do. I might aswell call my CoD Chanel and tell her cos trust me when i say this girl loves off Jermaine, he is some fine half jamaican half puerto rican spice!

"Yoo Chanel, Hows My spice doing this morning?!" I practically screamed down the phone.

"Nahh Rochelle Dead dat. How the fuck you be calling manz this early in the morning!?" She sounded bare pissed off.

"Lool Soz B and it aint that early you lazy cunt its just gone past 12 in fact its the bloody afternoon child!" I was laughing at this point cos i knew she werent all that pissed. After all me and her are like sisters!

"Rochelle Sofia Adjoa Stevenson I will end up killing your stupid self!"

"Yeah Yeah whatever! Anywayz i called you for a reason so get dressed and meet me at 4pm cos a coupla mandem are having a meeting and Jermaine invited us." I was slyly getting happz cos i knew she werent gonna say no if Jermaine was there.

"OMFG YOU EVIL GOAT WHY DIDNT YOU TELL ME HE WAS GONNA BE THERE!? SOMETIMES I JUST WANNA SLAP YOU SILLY! Gonna go get dressed see you at four bitch BYEE!" She locked off after screaming at me dumb child.

I quickly jumped in the shower, washed my forever growing hair, finished, then creamed myself with cocoa butter (Yaa Dun'Knoo bout that) before finally drying my hair. For an african girl I had overly long hair but only because i was mixed race cos basically my dad was Spanish and Puerto Rican and my mum was Ghanian and Jamaican. Kinda random but you get the picture.

I decided to straighten my hair so it ended up halfway down my back and rock out a side fringe. My hair was a deep red so it worked well with my caramel skintone. I put on my white and sapphire blue sleeveless Mickey Mouse crop top, black ripped effect leggings and white nike air force high tops. I applied some lipgloss and mascara a bit of perfume and i was done. I stepped back and stared at myself... I looked kinda nice. I looked at the time, it was 3:50pm. Where the hell was Chanel, that lazy child!? I quickly grabbed my phone, purse and lipgloss and wrote a note to tell my mum and dad i went out. Just then someone knocked the door. I ran over to open it and saw my best friend Chanel looking overly sexy in a Ralph Lauren Blue and white polo, slim fit dark denim jeans and navy blue Vans. I hugged her quickly, left my house and we made our way to Jermaines house.