yn
it was family day so we were all in the living room.
"alright, we're gonna end this night by telling you the second part of our little love story." i said as they all cheered.
"okay so where were we?"
"you had smiled at dad as you were leaving."
"right so, i had went home and he texted me."
december 10th, 2006, 9:30 pm
"yeah girl this party finna be off the chizain." my friend said as i continued to get ready. my phone beeped as i looked to see it was an unknown number.
unknown: hey it's keith.
i smiled and texted back as my friend continued to blab in the back.
heya sugar, how are you?
eh im okay, how are you?
on my way to a party, imma see you there right?
actually nah, i gotta watch my siblings while my mom's at work.
aww :( okay, we should get together sometime then okay sugar?
of course lil mama ;)
i giggled to myself as i seen my friend looking over my shoulder.
"giiirl who that is? is it bryson off the basketball team, ooh he is so fine-"
"girl no, bryson is a preppy prick and all he wants to do is fuck and i'm not with that."
"so then girl who that be?"
"you don't know him, he don't go to our school."
"so where he go? and it better not be that dirty ass school you teach at."
"they're not dirty, they're our people in need of help. not everyone can have the brains we got."
"girl i'm only at west heights cause my father keeps trying to compete wit yo daddy, knowing he'll never be like yo fine ass daddy."
"ewwwww stop , my dad is not fine, morris chestnut is fine." i snickered.
"girl whatever."
just then my dad poked his head in as we stopped talking and looked at him.
"yn honey , when are you getting back?"
"um probably around 11 or so why?"
"can you make it one? your mom had about three glasses of wine, and she's going for the whole bottle."
"alright dad, i'll see what i can do."
"oh honeeeey, this forth glass gotcha name on it." i heard my mom call as i raised my eye brows at my dad. he shrugged a bit as he walked out.

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