Jayda
All my life I've had money, been around money, was born into money.
It was just something I was use to. No matter what I had it all.
Only thing that I felt I was missing was love.
I'm 21 years old and I feel like I have everything that I need.
Except Love.
" Jayda!!." Jayde called.
I forgot to mention I was forced to let my sister stay with me.
One thing about my childhood was that my mom really wasn't shit.
She left me and Jayde when we were 2 and took off with some man and we never heard from her again.Our dad was left to take care of us and it was really hard.
It's weird telling your dad you got your period, or you liked a boy.
Certain things we had to keep to ourselves.
Our dad remarried but it was nothing like telling our real mom something.
We loved our stepmother but sometimes we wanted a real mom.Someone biological.
"Yeahhhhh!" I yelled.
" Can we go to Jack's tonight, it's Saturday and i'm really not tryna be in this house."
" Yeah that's cool."My sister really was a reflection of me. A party animal, and she never wanted to sit the hell down.
* 2 Hours Later*
Bitch are you ready?
Yeah.
We were now headed out to Jack's like my sister requested. I wore a fitted white shirt, blue jeans, and my white balenciaga heels.
I knew I was cute.
Now we just was about to figure out who the heck was gonna drive.