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I got dressed to go out with the girls listening to the new Summer Walker album. Tyrone has been blowing up my phone ever since I left just irking my damn nerves. He wanted me to go to dinner with him and even tried to bribe me with another stack. I wasn't lying when I said I was busy because I actually am.

I already got 3 jobs and I still be trying to make time for myself. The only job I really like is the lil lounge I work at as a bottle girl. My other two jobs are a lil more average; one being at the mall in H&M and the other at Jamba Juice.

They're all pretty shitty jobs honestly, but I mean I really need the money. I'm one expensive ass bitch like I'm too broke to be acting the way I do and trying to live the lifestyle that I do. My daddy used to always tell me that whoever was gonna marry me better have a bigger wallet than heart.

I finished doing my makeup and went downstairs to find my dad and lil brother on the couch watching the game. My mom was in the kitchen making dinner. My sister was upstairs because she always had Chris Brown blasting through her room until Momma told her to turn the shit off. I don't think my other brother got in yet. He's only 2 years older than me, but he swear that he can still boss me around like when we were younger. Even then, I still knocked that nigga to China a few times.

"Where you goin dressed like that?" My dad asked me

"I'm going out with Erica. It's a girl's night-"

"Mmm." He just hummed and nodded meaning he really wasn't listening

"Lana finna get some boys tonight Daddy. She always out with the boys!" My lil brother, Tyshawn, practically yelled

He's only 7 and always speak at his loudest which I don't think he understands that's too loud yet. My momma came from out the kitchen on cue drying a plate.

"And look at you. That dress nice." She said

"Thank you!" I said

"When you gonna be home?" She asked

"I don't know. I don't think I'm going to be out too late. I got work inna morning." I replied

"Oh okay."

Then my brother, Malik, walked in with his girlfriend, Nia, both smelling like weed and alcohol. We all knew what they came back home for.

"Hey girl!" Nia said and gave me a hug

"Where was yall at?" Momma asked

"Over on the ave. Where you going?" Nia asked me

"Yeah, where you going dressed like that?" Malik asked me

"I'm going out which is none of your business." I looked at him

"Dem lil niggas you be fuckin' wit' is my business. I kno' you ain't finna go out wit' dat Tyrone nigga." Malik went over to look at the TV

"No I'm not so mind your business like I said."

"Alright you two chill out." Nia said as she walked upstairs

"Next time you see Tyrone, tell him Z finna bus' a cap in his ass." Malik said before jogging upstairs after Nia

"Malik what I tell you about talking like dat innis house!?" Momma yelled after him

"Daddy what's a cap?" Tyshawn asked

"Don't worry bout none of dat." Daddy said

"Alright well I'm heading out. I'll see you later." I said

"Be careful out there Lana." Dad said

"I will." I shut the door behind me

I walked down the front steps and down to my car. I got in and drove over to 17th to get some weed before going to Yani's house. A few Z boys were out there, it was the gang my brother was in. They knew I was his sister so I could get my shit for the low.

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