|| Nayee ||
" How the fuck could you do this to me? " Sean yells at me.
" I'm sorry baby! I didn't mean for you too find out this way! " I say crying.
" Bruhh, it's not her fault! " says August.
" And you! You my fucking brother man! What the fuck is wrong with you? "
" I'm truly sorry bruh. "
" Its too late to apologize bitch! " Sean says pulling out a gun. I know Sean ain't crazy enough to shoot nobody.
- BANG BANG -
Sean just shot August in the head at point blank range.
" SEAN ARE YOU FUCKING CRAZY?! "
" You're next Nayee. " he says pointing the gun at me.
" NOOOOO. PLEASE SEAN I LOVE YOU BABY! ILL NEVER HURT YOU AGAIN "
" Nayee wake up! " my ma says shaking me..
What? Was I dreaming? It felt so real. The guilt is getting in my dreams too now. I will have to tell Sean sooner or later.
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" You want blue tips or purple tips? " my stylist asks.
" Purple. Cause purple is baeee af. "
" Ugh. But just know blue is better of course. " she says flipping her blue bob.
She got the dye and dyed my hair. I did want my whole head purple, but Simone said that would be too much. Speaking of Simone I need to go by her house.
We got to go get outfits for the party tonight. Then I gotta call Sean too. His birthday just passed & I got him a necklace with our names.
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" Should I wear a crop top or a dress? " Simone asks me. We at Forever 21 picking out our outfits for tonight .
" Yo ass gone freeze with a damn crop top on. "
" See I might wear a tank top under it. "
" That's on you Simone. "
" Anyways what you wearing? " she asks me.
" Something basic. I'll get this Marilyn Monroe shirt and these black jeggings. "
" Bitch you could have got that out my closet! But trying to look good for August or nah? " Simone says.
" I ain't trying to look good for nobody but my bae. And you can stop with that August bullshit. "
" Girlllllllll stop flexing. You know you like that August zickkkk. "
" Umm we got places to be. " I say changing the subject.
" You right. " Simone says grabbing her clothes.
We finally get checked out and then hop in Simone's blue convertible. She got it for her 21st birthday. January 26th. Wait on it. That's all Imma say.
We head to my house to get ready. Its 6:30 and the party starts at 7. Well be there bout 9 . Black folks never on time for nothing.
Cause they think I love em, but I love alllllll
" Nayee! Sean calling you! " Simone yells.
" Throw me the phone. " I say. She throws it and I catch it.
" Hey bae! " I say answering the phone.
" Hey baby, you and Simone still coming to the party? Deasia waiting on yall. "
" Yea, me & Simone still getting ready. And ask that bitch why she went without us. "
" She said y'all take too damn long. "
" Ugh we coming. "
" Alright bye. " Sean says hanging up.
I finally finish my cat eyes and we are ready to go. I must say we look pretty damn good! It didn't even take us that long foreal!
We get in Simone's car and head to the party. We get there and its deep as a bihh. Folks all outside & shit.
We finally walk in and the first person I see is August ass. Shit.
