I woke up the next morning and went back to the usual. Do the dishes, be bossed around. I plugged in The Millionaires and listened to Just Got Paid while I cleaned. It lightens the mood I suppose.
"I BE HUNGRY!!" Yolanda was screaming from upstairs.
Sighing, I went to the kitchen and got some food to bring to her.
"I NEED MY CLOTHES CLEANED!" Laqeshia was screaming from the other room.
OHMYGOD THEY ARE GOING TO KILL ME WORKING!
After hours of doing pointless stuff, Carter came upstairs.
"CINDERESHIA! GET IN YOUR ROOM!"
I nodded at his demand and went to my room. He slammed the door shut and I heard the door lock.
"I HEAR THE RICH MAN'S SON BE COMING. CAN'T HAVE YOU BE RUININ DIS STUFF." He chuckled and walked downstairs.
WOAH WUT!? HE IS?
I banged on the door, screaming.
"LET ME OUT!!" I kicked the door.
Nothing would work!
I then heard Lacondria's familiar squak. "I'll get the key! DANG GUH A MOUSE CAN'T GET NO SLEEP!" He scurried out the crack in the door.
After a few minutes I heard the door open downstairs and I heard the rich man's voice. "We be tryna walk all ovah dis neighborhood lookin fo dat mysterious guh. She be losin her weave. Dem gurls be cray-cray. Runnin around losin weaves. Who dey think they be?"
I heard Carter's voice speak next, "It is my daughters weave! Go ahead, look."
Yolanda tried it on first. "OHMYGOD SEE IT FITS!" Rich man just rolled his eyes and told laqeshia to try it on.
"IT WON'T BE MOVIN! It is muh weave!" She was furiously trying to put it on.
The rich man was about to leave, but then Lacondria opened the door!
"Dat took TOO much work guh." I smiled and ran downstairs.
"IT'S MINE! DAT BE MINE!" I shouted. The rich man just laughed.
"Puhlease gurl. Like I be fallin for dat."
"WHAT NO I STILL HAS DAT BUCKET OF CHICKEN!" I held up the bucket erryone attacked me for.
"Well I suppose...aight you can." He turned around and gave me the weave.
After putting it on and fixing it to be exact, it fit perfectly.
YOU ARE READING
cindereshia
FantasyWhat happens when little Cindereshia looses her weave at a party?. c: This is the Ghetto version of Cinderella. ^-^