siir - sugar (her too)
chapter one
beep beep beep... beeeeeep.
I switch off the loud, irritating alarm and manage to drag myself out of my bed, that was, after I let out a huge yawn.
another day in the big world of fun.
I done my hygiene and got dressed. I chose to go casual and not hurt anyone's feelings today with my slay. I slicked my hair into a ponytail and put on concealer, lipgloss and mascara.
I went back to the bathroom and checked that I looked okay .
I put on my canvas converse and threw a PINK cardigan on. The weather was supposed to be quite warm this whole week. I knew this because I actually watched the weather forecast yesterday.
As if I don't have the app on my phone.
I made my bed and grabbed my headphones, a pack of opened gum and put my lipgloss in my bag , just incase I had to smack my lips at a hoe.
I grabbed my car keys, went downstairs and left the house, shutting the door behind me. It was so early that even the birds weren't chirping yet. I got inside the mercedes and reversed out of the drive way. I turned down the radio which started up by itself, blasting lil uzi vert.
I changed the station to the r&b one. SWV- you're the one played. It was much better than uzi screaming out some random crap. not that i didn't like him, I just didn't think it was suitable for today.
I drove through the city , making my way to the surgery. once I arrived , I parked in the car park and made my way inside.
I went straight to the reception desk where a pretty white girl was sitting, playing with a pen in her mouth. her nose was straight like a ruler and her lips were similar to a blowfish.
it was clear she had gotten surgery. not that I discriminated or anything. everyone could live their life as they pleased.
I just hoped my best friend wasn't gonna mess up her face like that.
"Hello, how can I help you?" she asks, looking up at me from behind the computer.
"Hey." I say. "Is a girl named ayana rodney here?"
"Um, I can't give out that personal information." she replies, laughing slightly. "I don't mean to sound rude but I don't know who you are. You could be some hitman or some axe murder you know?"
"a hitman? ." I raise an eyebrow. "trust me girl, I don't even know how to kill a fly, let alone kill a person. anyway, she's my best friend and she told me to meet her."
I unlock my phone and show the girl my lockscreen. It was a selfie of me and ayanna with a dog filter on our face. "Is this enough proof?"
"I didn't mean to come across rude . But yes, she is here. she should be out any minute now. while you're waiting you can take a seat." she gestures towards the plush seats .
I sink into a seat and grab a magazine from the table next to me. for the next 10 minutes I was reading about kylie jenner's coachella outfit. until, however, my best friend ayana finally comes out of the room she was in. she had a bandage around her nose and she looked tired. I'm guessing she was all drugged up to ease the pain.
