After I got dressed for the party Ciara called me making me answer the phone with a sigh.
"Thank god you're dressed, I thought I was going to have to come in there and force you" she told me making me smile and roll my eyes.
"Anyways what are you wearing?" She asked me making me prop up my phone to show her the jeans and T-shirt that I had on and then I held the sneakers beside me.
"Amia, no" she told me making me scoff.
"You are already forcing me to come at least let me be comfortable" I told her and she sighed.
"Fine. Come outside and bring me a snack" she told me and I nodded before hanging up.
I put my shoes on and grabbed my keychain before heading downstairs with my phone in my back pocket.
"You going to the party?" My mom asked and I nodded.
"Ciara is outside, she's rushing me" I told her and she nodded.
I grabbed me and Ciara a snack before making my way outside to her car. I sat in the passenger seat and buckled my seatbelt.
"Hey best" she smiled at me and I only gave her a straight face before handing her the snack.
"Don't be mad at me, I couldn't be sitting there alone" she told me making me nod.
"You are right but I still don't want to go" I told her and she shook her head before pulling away from my house.
"Wow so you'd rather just leave your best friend alone?" She asked me and I shook my head.
"You wouldn't be alone your boyfriend is going to be there" I told her and she rolled her eyes.
"His friends are there, he's not worried about me" She told me making me nod.
Damn she's right again.
I was quiet as I ate my chips until we got to the house. It didn't seem to be completely packed yet so that was okay but I know for a fact there was at least 30 people already here.
I followed Ciara into the house. Past the group of people that were just sitting outside. There was music blasting inside and I already seen girls starting to twerk.
I could smell weed and some beer too, I just hope I can get the smell off of me.
"Wassup C" I heard a raspy voice in front us making us stop.
I looked up to see a dark skin boy in a black durag with tattoos on his face and neck.
"Hey Stokes, this is my best friend Amia and Amia this is Stokeley he's one of Isaiah's friends" she introduced us and I just waved at him while he only nodded at me.
"Everyone is over there by the speakers" he told her and she nodded and started to walk making me follow.
We soon landed in front of a group of SoundCloud hoes.
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