Meet Rose Johnson, she is a normal 17 year old girl. She lives with her mom, dad and her 10 year old little sister.
Rose has friends but she doesn't go to a very good school, South Shore. In her school its full with drama, drugs, sex and thugs. She...
"So you are coming?" Chyna asked me, I rolled my eyes. Why she gotta be so hard headed sometimes.
"I don't know, I have to ask my parents first." I got up to throw away my wrapper.
"Okay, let me know then. I heard there's gonna be other kids from other high schools there." She said when I took my seat. That caught my attention. These boys the this school are not for me.
"Hmmmm, I might just think about it." I said to her like it's not up to my mom and dad. *
"Are you crazy!" Liyah whispered yell at me. I told her about the party
"No, I wanna go though." She bit down on her bottom lip.
"Yeah, it sounds fun." After she spook my mother came swinging the door open. She looked dressed
"What ya talking about?" She sat in the middle of us. I ain't say nothing neither did liyah. "Hmm well, make sure ya do y'all homework. Me and Christopher not going to be back till tomorrow night." Wait what?
"Where y'all going?" I looked up st her. She huffed
"Imani I've been telling you that me and your father have some business trip to attend to for his work. You don't listen." She walked out. I don't listen to her when she talk. My phone had my attention.
"This was way to easy," liyah spoke. I nodded in agreement, I went down stairs to see two duffle bags by the door.
"Dinner is on the stove, don't fuck up my house and do y'all homework." She kissed us both and same as daddy. "Bye my babies." We said bye and she left right behind daddy.
I lock the door and looked at liyah. She had a grin on her face, "c'mon let's go find something to wear." She grabbed my hand and we went upstairs. *
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After we both finished getting dressed I got us a Uber. When we got out and went inside the house it was packed. Smelt like weed, liquor and sweat
"I see you made it." Chyna came in my face.
"Yea, this shit better not be dry." I gave her a glare. I stepped further in the house with liyah behind me.
"Here," I passes her a can of sprite and we sipped. I looked around seeing familiar faces and people I've never seen before. My eyes stop when I saw a boy sitting on the couch wearing all back and with tattoos covered his arm.
He just sat there and looked at everybody like a weirdo. I guess he felt me staring cause he looked in my direction. I quickly looked away pretending to mind my business. I look back and I saw him walking towards me, I got scared
"I know you." He stood in front of me, I looked up at him meeting his hazel eyes. He look dangerous
I gulped "no." I simply said to him
"Then wassup with you staring?" I looked down.
"I was just looking around that's all." I told half the truth.
"Ouu mani you met someone?" Chyna came interrupting. She needa relax
"No, I don't know him." I said to her he just watching us talk.
"He cute, you should talk to him." She whispered in my ear. I looked up to see and realized he not ugly at all.
"No, I don't know him." I told her, she sucked her teeth.
"My friend wants your number," she turned to the guy and said to him. I looked at like she had a bad perm
"No I didn't." I spoke out loud
"Gurl quit lying." Chyna shooed me away.
"That's why you was staring at me?" He spoke to me, my heart beat got faster. I've never been in a this kind of situation before.
"Alright, I'll just give you hers then." She put her find out in front of him. He heisted before handing it to her. I looked over the screen and saw she saved my number on his phone.
