Age Ain't Nun But A Number

Chapter 1 !

Excuse My Mistakes !

"Miley, You Going To Brittany Party?" my best friend Tyra, ask

"Ain't That Party At A Twenty One And Up Club?"

"Yeah So?"

"So Which Means We Can't Go. We Don't Have Ids Hell We Barely Sixteen!" I Said stopping to look at her

"I Can Get Us Fake Ids." Tyra Smile

"Uh No. Ain't Nobody Gone Be There But Thots And Thugs So Count Me Out"

"C'mon Mile, Don't Be Such A Debbie Downer" Tyra Poked Her Bottom Lip Out And Her Pleading Gray Eyes

"Okay Fine.... But We're Only Staying For Three Hours" I said Pointing My Nail At Her

"Okay Great Three Hours"

"When's The Party"

"Tonight" She Squeals

"TONIGHT! And You Just NOW Telling Me"

"Sorry I Forgot.... Don't Worry I Already Got Our Fake Ids And Outfits And Shoes"

"So You Just Knew I'd Say Yes Cause Apparently You Already Got Shit Ready" I Laugh

"Uh Duh"

"Im Not Wearing Heels Point Blank Period"

"Who Said We Was? " She Smirked.

"Come On Let's Get Home, Take A Nap And Then Get Ready At Eight Cause Party Starts At Eight Thirty And Trust Me We Not Finna Be Early. We Gone There At Nine Thirty.

"Let's Go To Your House To Get Ready" I Said As We Walked Down The Street.