made for you

unit 2

"so how was the lil date date?" i said den laid next to malia on my bed.

"it was chill. girl lemme tell you. he really do got that thang onnem. it's been a hot minute i was a mess." she smirked.

"see this why i don't partake in this ratchetness. you be trippin off it." i made a stank face.

"oh there was this dude i met yesterday i think his name nino or sum. antyways he havin a party tonight so i kinda wanna pop out." i stuck out my tongue.

malia dropped her phone and broke her neck to look at me.

"who are you? who has entered your body cause this is not my best friend. you fr?" she gasped.

"yea i mean why not. i haven't been to a party in like a year." i rolled my eyes. this bitch so extra.

"wait a damn minute. miro??? not no damn nino. i'm ova here bustin brain cells tryna figure out who the hell nino is." she started crackin up.

"girl boo. i wanna get my fingers done. let's pop out." i got up from my bed.

i got up and headed to the bathroom to look presentable. after washing up my body and face and putting on sum lashes i threw on sum bum shit cus it's all ab the process.

malia did everything after me then we headed out. we called an uber because who really feel like driving. i hate driving after i get my nails done idk why.

"aye george can you turn this song up? dis my shit." i said to the uber driver. i started doin my lil dance and malia hyped me up.

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when we pulled up it was packed as hell. see this why i go here tho cause my girl mimi be quick and she know how to actually do the cute shit on pinterest and ig.

malia like some girl name cheng or sum. but anyways they pass off they clients when we come in and pretend like we appointments.

we walked in and waved them down and they got to workkk!

"so do you know a lot ab miro friend yosef?" i looked at lia as mimi cut my nails.

"hollon lemme find out. you like him?" see this why i don't like her. she be talking mad loud now everyone in my business.

"no girl damn. i just thought he was cute wit his mute ass." i rolled my eyes.

"yea he mad chill. lotta hoes tho. but his face make up for it so idk." she shrugged popping her gum.

"i meannn he could be a lil eat eat. namean?" i smirked. we bust out laughing.

"bitch i hate you. he is not no damn eat eat." she snorted.

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we jumped out the uber and walked inside the house.

"so you wanna hook my outfit up again?" malia cheesed.

omfg bruh no. "okay," i sighed.

"jus know i'm taxin you fo dis cus ion do shit for free." i stomped into my closet.

"gimme a dress!" bitch stop yelling. "i threw an old random dress at her head.

"thank you my love!" she went to freshen up inna bathroom.

my phone vibrated wit a text from a random number.

(404)-673-7804 aye uu pullin up?

jaela 🤍 who the fuck is this ?????

(404)-673-7804 dis miro

jaela 🤍 how u get my digits¿