Two weeks later
Dasha
"Hell no that's my bestfriend if she's going to jail I'm going with her,the fuck y'all have me fuck up." I said standing up.
I'm not about to watch that old racist ass bitch send my bestie to jail for what just because she choked somebody bye. People getting killed everyday and still walking around free as the birds but she's going to jail this some bullshit. Leroy grabbed my arm trying to pull me back down. I snatched my arm back.
"You a racist ass bitch I'm making they fired your ass real talk I'm not playing."I said as she yell order in the court.
"Keep having out bursts and you will be removed from my court room."
"Dasha sit down please." Mira said giving me the sweetest smile, every time she smile she makes everything seem like it's okay. Doing like she asked I sat down letting few tears leave my face. The judge continued on but everything was a blur, I couldn't lose my bestfriend no scratch that she's family. Her parents was my parents they took me in and Mira is my big sister always kept me out of trouble, she always took the blame for me.
Mira stood up from her seat while they turned her around to put the hand cuffs on. She begin to walk past everyone but stop in front of me.
"Something must have fell in your eyes because I know you ain't crying." She said hugging me to death. Finally push her away from me.
My heart pound every step they took walking away from. With blurry vision from more tears swelling up in my eye. They walked through the door and with that they was gone.
I fell back into the chair just gazing at the door hoping she would walk back out and we all go home laughing about this. I closed my eyes as I tried to control my breathing.
"Dasha get up, DASHA I'm not playing with you get your ass up we got to go." Leroy said.
Suddenly my body felt heavy like there was weights attached all over me. I tried getting up when I started to sink into the floor.
"Dayday its time to get up." I heard a faint voice say. I finally was able to open my eyes.
I glimpse around my room and seen Mira standing by the side of my bed with one of her hands resting on her hip.
"What was you dreaming about? We was crying in your sleep." She sat down on my bed crisscross apple style. Putting her hands in her lap waiting for me to begin telling her what my dream was about.
"It's nothing really just that you was going to jail." I said getting teary eyed just being able to have my sister from a different mister is everything.
"Girl we went to the courtroom yesterday and I paid that man way to much money to just have my ass thrown in jail." She laughed standing up and pulling to cover off of me.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"
"Your suppose to help me find something to wear to my date, that's what I'm doing now get up dayday ."
"With who Dashawn?" I asked confused.
"No he's been M.I.A and now thinking about it Brenda been M.I.A too." She said looking through my closet.
"Yeah I texted her I think three days ago and she said she was with her "MAN" but who know she always walking around with different men on her arms." I said looking through my text messages "you know Payton's pregnant right?"
"Duh... I went to her place and she told me not to tell Will yet because of what happened last time."
"Oh I would too, sooo about this date who is he?" I asked.
"Gurrlll the finest piece of chocolate I ever seen." She tossed me her phone that showed a picture of him.
I tapped off the picture and went trough their message and honey if you seen how they texted each you'll think they were married. "Why you send the wet emoji to this kofi dude." I asked to be funny. She looked up at me through the mirror and smirks.
"Ayye he sent that purple pickle I sent that wet wet back." She said twerking with.
"I don't know what to wear for this date which one should I pick A OR B?" She asked to be completely honest I don't know for once in my life my stuck so...
A
B
YOU CHOOSE!!
"Are you going to say something I don't have all day."