Halloween Party

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Asia's Pov~

It was October 31 Thursday morning. Today was Halloween and I already got my costume. I was dressing as a goddess. Me and Kierra knew we were going to do something for Halloween but we didn't really know exactly what. Anyways, I dragged my tired ass out of bed and went into the bathroom. I slipped off my pajamas then looked into the mirror. My eye was still kind of black but it was getting better. The red mark that was on my face and my lip was fully healed. The cuts on my arms still wasn't healed. And if you guys were wondering Brandon is back from suspension, he came back about a week ago. But he hasn't bothered me since he just gives me a death stares most of the time, or I'll see him talking about me. I did my hygiene in the bathroom then went into my room.

I went into my closet to find something to wear. I wore a plain pink nike shirt, with black and pink joggers, and pink,gray,and black KD7's. Then left my braids out. The only reason why I actually dress nice is because of Kierra's mom she buys some of my clothes every two months. Thank God for her. I went into the kitchen and my sister was in there pouring her cereal. "Why df r u even in this family we don't love u ur a mistake". That made me mad but she was right I was a mistake. My dad accidentally got my mom pregnant and my mom found out when she was 6 months pregnant with me. But that gives them no reason to hate me. I rolled my eyes at my her and went into the fridge to get some milk and got some lucky charms out the cabinet. "Roll your eyes again ho  and I'll take them out ur fuckin socket" my sister threatened. I was scared of her so I didn't do anything back I just hurried and ate my cereal. I just wanted to get away from her.

After I was done my breakfast I got my jacket and my bookbag and headed out the door. I was dreading going to school and see more people that hated me. I was at my bus stop and Kierra came 2 mins after I arrived we greeted each other and started talking about our Halloween plans.

" Bruh guess wat!?" Kierra said excitedly.

"Wassup Kiki?" I asked curiously

" I kno wat we gonna do for Halloween, gurll there's gonna be a Halloween party on Watson St tonight and-"

I cut her off. I do not want to go to a damn Halloween party. I never liked parties I always feel uncomfortable and out of place. Plus I live in Detroit and these parties can get out of hand most of the time so I wasn't down for no party. Also I wanted some goddamn candy.

"No Kiki I'm not goin to no Halloween party surrounded by hood rats and hoes" I said sternly.

"Pleeeaassee A I heard there's goin to be some sexy ass niggas around our age there and if you want before da party we can go and get some candy."

"Fine. What time does dis party start." I said

" 10 o'clock" she replied.

The bus arrived and we got on I saw some kids laughing at me and staring. "And when u thought dis bitch couldnt get any uglier" i heard somebody say knowing they was refering to my black eye, everyone on the bus bursted out laughing. But I just ignored them and saw Kierra put up the middle finger at them. My day just continued to be horrible as usual. I had a pop quiz in Math which is my weakest subject and I know I failed that shit. Then at lunch Bianca embarrassed me and tripped me causing me to fall on the ground on my lunch tray in front of the whole cafeteria, and she acted like she "accidentally" did it. I had food slapptered all over me luckily, I had extra clothes in my locker. School was over and I was just thinking about this damn party I'm going to tonight. I heard a lot of kids talking about it today in school. I was already nervous. When I got home no one was home which I wasn't surprised. My sister is usually hanging out with her ratchet friends or with her boyfriend. While my parents usually go out some place to get high. I pulled out my phone and texted Kierra.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 15, 2015 ⏰

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