My girl forever

Chapter 1

Precious' POV
My iPhone is ringing signaling a call from Wilma. "Hey bitch happy birthday"! "You finally 21 I can't wait until you finish school out Miami so we can turn the fuck up". I shake my head and laugh at the same time. "Thank you girl". "I will be home in one month after I graduate Will"! Even though I graduate in two weeks I'm not coming straight home."I know well I'm at work Precious I snuck in the back to call you I have to go love you". "Ok thanks again love you more"! Since today is my birthday and it's Friday my roommate Tasha and her friends are planning to take me out tonight. I can't wait it's been a while since I had any fun! It's around five pm and I am finished my classes for the day. I graduate officially in two weeks I am so proud of myself. When I'm finished school in Miami I am moving back home to California. I am laying down in my bed inside of my off campus apartment when Tasha walks in. Precious what the hell you doing laying around like it's not your birthday and we're not going out in a couple of hours. I laugh at her. I don't know Tasha I'm really indecisive over how to wear my hair and what to wear. Well Precious we're going to the hottest club in Miami with all the big ballas. I laugh and think to myself if she only knew that I'm a big balla my damn self. The only person who knows my back story is my best friend Wilma, everyone else that I met at school only know that my parents died in a car accident and that I live with my grandma back in California. None of them knows that I was left a great deal of money by my parents and that I never have to work a day in my life. Maybe you can meet a big balla Prec (my nickname)so you won't have to even use that degree you getting in two weeks she say snapping me out of my thoughts. Tasha you hella crazy if you think that I went through four years of school to then not use my degree and let a nigga take care of me. No precious you hella crazy if you don't let a nigga spoil you and let you stay home and have his kids. Bitch you crazy I say and smh. Well Tash imma head over to Ashley's apartment so she can do my hair for tonight. She give me the duces and I walk out of our apartment. When I reach Ashley's apartment I knock on her door once before she swings it open. Happy birthday she screams pulling me into a hug. I smile and say thank you. We walk inside of her room and stand in front of her mirror. Ash I don't know how I want my hair, I hate my hair and my face. My browskin 5'7 165 pound frame stares back at me. Ash just startes at me. Bitch you know you cute and you have nice hair stop playing. I grab a handful of my medium brown shoulder length natural curls. My hair is so annoying I should just get a relaxer. You know what Precious imma bout to kick your ass out of my room. We both laugh in unison. You better be lucky your mixed with nice natural hair a lot of women would love to look like you and have hair like you. I smile thanks Ash. Even though I'm half white and half black I took after my dad with the skin color. We decide that I should have my hair washed and straightened. Ash and I talk about what we are going to do tonight and how much fun we are going to have. She finishes my hair in like two hours. I stand up and stretch, damn Ash that took forever. She says yeah I know now go take your ass to your room and get dressed. I head to my room and Tash is sitting on her bed waiting for me. She has my birthday outfit laid out for me that she bought. It's a black dress with straps, the sides are cutout and its backless. The shoes are white red bottoms with spikes on them. I smile at her and she smiles back. She pulls me over to her vanity so she can start on my makeup. She knows that I hate makeup so she just gives me a light highlight and contour with a touch of mascara, eyeliner and some red lipstick. I look at my face in the mirror and I look stunning. She tells me how beautiful I look and I blush. It's around 10 pm when I'm finished getting dressed and touching up my hair. Tash tells me and her friends that were going to this club called "ecstasy" that just re-opened tonight. She knows the club owner which means we don't have to wait in line. When everybody is finished getting dressed we go outside to our waiting driver courtesy of Tasha. We arrive at the club around 11:30 and it is already jam packed. I am so excited I say to all my girls. They all squeal me too. We walk up to the bouncers and Tasha says her name. He removes the rope and we walk in. We are then escorted to our V.I.P section and I am taken aback. I hug Tash, thank you girl I appreciate everything your doing for me tonight! She whispers in my ear no problem that's what friends are for. We are just sitting in our section scoping the place out and waiting for our bottles to come. Precious Tasha screams. I turn to look at her, what? She points to this guy across the room. Do you know who that is? I say no who? Precious that's the guy who owns half the night clubs in Miami. I say ok So what does that mean to me? Bitch it means that nigga got money! We buss out in laughter. Child please all these women in here, he ain't worried about our asses. Tasha sighs, I know right. Our bottles arrive and we get to sipping. The guy that Tash mentioned to me goes upstairs to the balcony section I guess so he won't be near everyone and also so he can see everyone. I sigh and focus my attention back in my girls. They have shots poured for me and are chanting for me to drink them. I only mange to drink 3. Once the liquor hits my insides I instantly feel less self- conscious and more outgoing. I pull Tash's arm and we hit the dance floor.