Briana Fletcher
A R I A N A
9:00 pm
We got a uber to the party and arrived an hour late. But, Ian give a fuck.
Loud music was being blasted throughout the house and weed was being smoked by everybody. Shit, I wanna get high too the fuck..
Bri & I held hands walking past the crowd.
She was about to walk towards 'Vip' and begged me to come.
"Nah, I'm green right here bitch" I said with a laugh.
She yanked my arm and I mugged her as we walked to they ghetto Vip section. The security looked down at us and Maurice said we was cool.
I looked around the section and saw Marquise surrounded by half naked bitches. Get you some den negro. He looked at me then winked at me and I rolled my eyes. Hoes must've saw cause they was mugging a bitch real hard.
I whispered something in Bri's ear and she nodded and I got up leaving the section. As I was walking me and this nigga with green hair bumped into each other and instantly smiled.
"TAE!!" I screamed hugging him.
"Hey bitch! Why you left Chicago?" He asked me and I shook my head.
"It's a long ass story, but when you get here?" I said over the music.
"Yesterday, I went to yo house to do yo hair and yo mama said you left and i'm like what the fuck?" He said and I shook my head.
"Fuck that bitch, she can suck my dick!" I said and we burst out laughing.
Panda by Sneaky T came on and I looked at Tae cause he knew this was my shit.
"SNATCHIES BITCH GIMME HIM!!" I said then started twerking on him.
"Hollon bitch!" Tae said recording me smiling.
"Ayo Ari!!" I heard catching me off guard.
I looked around and saw Bri calling me to Vip.
"Hollup Tae" I said rolling my eyes.
"Okay B" He said then started dancing to the music.
I walked towards her and tilted my head.
"What ya want?" I said and she pointed at Marquise.
He motioned for me to come over there and I shook my head no.
He mouthed Please and I rolled my eyes walking over to him.
"What nigga?" I said and he pulled me close to him and I raised one eyebrow.
"Yo ass is drunk" I said laughing.
"Sit down ma" He mumbled and I sucked my teeth.
I sat on the arm of his chair and got on my phone recording me on snap.
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Ariana
Teen FictionAriana, 17, born in Chicago IL. She get's kicked out of her mothers home and now stays with her dad, and is now on her own attending her last year of high school in a different city, ATL. She meets a boy, thinking life will be easier, but it only ge...
