"Ugh, bitch here you go. On this ball and shit." Mya said and I flicked her off.

"February 14th. I'll be a mom on February fucking 14th." I said as I scrolled on Instagram, well lurked on Cj's page.

The pictures of us and the pictures he posted of me are still up. I know he's not going to delete them until I delete our pictures which I'm not doing.

Fuck social media. Ima' let people think whatever they want.

"Mhm...I can't wait. Ima' be the best auntie ever." She said running her fingers through the lace Jay just did.

It was a comfortable silence before the both of us spoke again.

"Ugh, I'm thinking about moving." I blurted out causing Mya to look at me.

"Moving where?"

"Southern Califor-." She cut me off before I could continue.

"No you not, shut the fuck up. You gon' stay right here with Cj retarded ass."

I rolled my eyes deciding not to respond. We both know that was the truth though. I love him and I know deep down in his cold ass heart he love me too. He just has a different way of showing it.

My phone went off with a notification and I seen it was Christian.

Christian sorry ass🙄- I love you
Me- Do you really?
Christian sorry ass🙄- Stop it
Me- I love you too

"Whew chile', y'all are TOXICCCC." She said dragging the "c" in "toxic". I guess she already knew who I was texting.

"Ok and what about it?"

We both started laughing. I heard a knock on my room door causing me to look up in a panic.

"How the fuck you get in my house?" I asked as Robin slid out of her Gucci slides.

Robin is me and Mya's friend from South Carolina. Mya met her while we were in middle school but she's my parents friends daughter which makes her like a cousin to me. We don't see her as often because she's ALWAYS on the go. She'll be in North Carolina visiting family one day then be in New York the next.

"You leave a extra key under the door mat...I'll be stupid to knock on a pregnant woman's door." She said as she laid out on the floor with her weird ass.

"Right...Kierra would've had a panic attack. You know how her paranoid ass be." Mya said causing us to laugh.

"Noooo, remember when we let her hit the blunt?" Robin asked causing me laugh harder.

"Yes, then our dumb asses went to a hunted house afterwards." Mya said shaking her head.

"Right, scared and high as hell. My mama still bring that shit up to this day." I said laughing tears at this point.

When me and Mya were in like 10th grade we decided to smoke weed for the first time. Robin was in town for the annual Harvest Fest her parents throw so she joined us.

The whole mission was made to be a fail from the beginning. I say this because the man we got the weed from didn't even have a car so we had to catch a cab to his "trap".

From there we caught a cab back to my house. That was the safest place to smoke at the time because my parents almost always go out to lunch with Robin's parents whenever they're in town.

So us being the 15 year old we are, we roll up a ugly ass blunt with some paper because we wasn't old enough to buy swishers. Shit we barely old enough now.

But anyway, I didn't wanna smoke from the beginning because I was a cheerleader and at my school they drug test the athletes. I end up doing it anyway and hit the blunt HARD as hell.

I was the "paranoid" smoker, Robin was the loud smoker, and Mya was the smoker that talk toooo much. It her idea to attend the community hunted house where we fell asleep in the "hunted closet".

Long story short my mom couldn't find us neither could their parents. My brother friend use to work at the hunted house facility and he snitched on us. My mom along with their parents caught us in the closet knocked the fuck out.

"I bet she do. Did she put out a Amber Alert?" Robin asked and Mya nodded.

"Hell yeah...good times man." Mya said as my laughing came to a end.

The room went silent and we all bust out laughing again. That day was the craziest day I've experienced.

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