Jessica has never felt like she was special, her life was filled with mundane activities that literally anybody from her small town of Bays Creek could tell you what she would be doing on Saturday night;_ which was sitting at a local café while reading her favorite book and drinking a cup of tea. Shea, her roommate of three years has always told her that there wasn’t a ‘fun bone’ in her body, which was why she asked Jessica (more like blackmailed, she threatened to set her mini library on fire! Her library was her life and shea was crazy enough to do it) to accompany her to the Night club which was had recently opened in the next town
On Friday night Jessica found herself perusing her closet for an outfit that was okay enough for a night club. Her wardrobes consisted mainly of black tees, skinny jeans, and some dresses that her mother bought for her and sweat pants and sweat shirts. She decided on wearing a body con that her sister gave her and applied some light make up consisting of water proof mascara and some lip gloss. She gave herself a once over in her mirror and decided it was up to the night club standards (or what she would consider night club standards she has never been to a night club before)
“Jessica “she heard her roommate Shea call her ,she entered her room .Shea was a beautiful woman with her sandy blonde hair and tantalizing blue eyes, she was slim with her tan complexion and right now she was glowing with her makeup, she looked like she belonged on the runway Jessica wasn’t usually concerned with looks but compared to her right now she looked like a rag doll that has been dragged through hell back and forth and that did not boost her confidence, her self esteem took a brutal hit.
Shea inspected Jessica to see she met the required standards, she hummed while doing so. She gave Jessica toothy smile which means she approved.
“Hmm you clean up pretty nice but we have to do something with your hair and you can’t wear those shoes”
Her afro was in a bun because she did not care to comb it was something she always planned for because her afro had volume and combing it required patience and a lot of time and she did not see why had to always straighten her hair to fit in but whatever if Shea wanted to straighten her hair it was on her, and what was wrong with her shoes, she did not feel comfortable in high heels which is why she wore here flat shoes. After several disagreements they decided she should wear wedged because those she could manage to walk in and her hair was straightened and styled by Shea. After 30 torturous minutes of hair pulling they were on their way to the club using Shea’s car, Jessica did not have a car but was working on acquiring one for herself .Jessica had her essentials in porch; some bills, phone ,some gum and her house keys.Jessica knew that she wouldn't enjoy the experience ,little did she know she would her soulmates that nightAuthor's note
This is my first attempt at writing hope you enjoy and positive criticism is encouraged
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RomanceThis is a story about an interracial relationship between a black girl and an Asian American man (South Korean) and the struggles they undergo when it comes to acceptance of their love Images used belong to their rightful owner