B. L. A. C. K.

All falls down

       ****** Tammi P.O.V.******

   I admire myself in the mirror one more time before I run out the house.

   "I look the fuck good." I say as I spray some of my Vanilla Victoria Secret shimmer spray onto my body.

   I walk out of the bathroom and put on my thigh high sparkly silver boots. Lala and I was supposed to go to a house party but Meeka found a babysitter.  Meeka is twenty but she knows all the connects.

     Therefore we are going all the way to Providence to Lit Lounge. Meeka knows the owner so we get in for free and I get snuck in. In Providence you can be 18 and plus to party for females , but since I'm 17 , Meeka is the hookup.

     La 💋🤞🏽: Bitch will you come the fuck on and tell, M I said come on.

  Me: Alright we coming.

  I text Meeka telling her Lala is downstairs. I walk down the hall into the kitchen/dining room and leave a note for ma dukes.

Leaving! I am going out with the girls. Don't wait up for me. See you in a few hours.

  I head out and walk down one floor and knock on Meeka door.  Her momma answers the door and she looks exhausted.

   "Hey , is Meeka ready?" I asked.

   "Yeah her fast ass fucking ready, always tryna pawn that baby off." She huffed with a bottle of henny in her hand.

   I sighed because I knew that was some shit. Meeka was a good mom. She knew that. Miss Marie knew that. I knew that. 

    Meeka comes running out looking amazing and brushes right by her mom.

     "Bye Ma. Please don't drink too much." She kisses her momma on the cheek as we walk down the hall.

    I hear her mom mumble "hoe" but I ignored it. Meeka ignored it too. We head out the front door and the cold air hits us. I don't  care I gotta look good so I'm going to sacrifice being cold.

     We approach Lala's cousin  2007 Nissan Maxima. It's a nice car for it to be older. The car is black and her cousin apparently upgraded it since it has  a Bluetooth radio system.  I get in the passenger seat and Meeka gets in the back typing furiously on her phone.

     "Hey bitch you look good." I say to Lala.

   "Bitch I always look motherfuckin good!" She said as she smiled

   I laugh. This girl is full of herself to the max. I'm the type to always give compliments when compliments is due. I'm not a hater and I know I look the fuck good as well. All my girls look the fuck good!

     I grab Lala phone and she snatched it back quick. I stare at her and she suddenly freezes up. Her eyes dart back to me and back to the road.

    "Uhhh , I got nudes right fresh on my phone and I didn't exit out of my photos before I locked my phone. " She says.

   "Bitch that is nasty. Stop sending these niggas nudes before your shit be put on blast. Let me connect to the Bluetooth then since you wanna be nasty." I laugh as she disconnects from the Bluetooth.

    I connect and put on Major by Young Dolph.

The music bumps as I take pictures on my phone. Meeka cracks a few jokes and I laugh since that girl is silly as shit.  Lala stays quiet as she drives texting occasionally on her phone.

   Before I know it we in Prov and the line  around Lit Lounge is long as shit. We park and head right to the front door.

   Fine ass niggas whistle and shit as we walk by. I don't pay it any mind because I'm trying to make sure I don't bust my ass. These heel is hard to walk in so I'm trying to keep my balance.  The last this I want is my black thongs out in the open for everyone.