_𝘊𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘢 𝘉𝘳𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘵_
_𝘊𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢_
_𝘔𝘢𝘺 4, 2020_
_𝘉𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘯 𝘙𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘦, 𝘓𝘰𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘢_
"How you think I'm suppose to know?" Arielle asked Denise as they walked into the kitchen.
I took a sip from my Strawberry Crush soda glancing up at them.
"Mind your business." Denise mugged me and I quickly looked back down at my book.
My timer went off on my watch making me stop it.
It was time for me to get started on the dishes before they piled up too much.
On my watch it only held songs that only I listened too, no pictures, no contacts, and just things that I specifically like to keep to myself.
Like my favorite books, and stuff.
Standing up I threw away my soda can, and went to the sink.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHH DENISE LOOKKKKKKK" Arielle screamed as she stared down at her phone.
I jumped dropping a plate on the floor.
It shattered in pieces.
"What's all the fuss about?" My step mother walked in.
"LOOK AT WHAT CINDERELLA DID" They both yelled pointing at the broken plate.
If it weren't for Arielle yelling this wouldn't have happened.
But I kept my thought to myself.
"Cinderella clean this up, and after that. Clean up my whole room." She demanded and I nodded my head getting the broom.
"Now." She said walking up to Arielle. "What was you yelling about?"
"NBA YOUNGBOY IS HOSTING A PARTY IN FAVOR OF FINDING THE RIGHT GIRL FOR HIM" She yelled as she read something off her phone.
NBA Youngboy?
Who?
Never heard of a name like that.
"Every girl is to attend from each house hold, dress to impress." She continued reading out. "He's looking for the one."
I tuned in listening to it smiling.
Maybe I could go.
He did say for every girl to attend from each house hold.
"Well that means I can go too." I said throwing away the plate pieces.
"No." Arielle shooked her head.
"Every girl is to attend." I said. "Just like you said."
"But mama." Denise pouted mugging me.
"I'll have my chores done, and the house clean." I smiled at my step mama. "Can I please go?"
"Yes, that's if you have all your work done, and IF you have something nice to wear." She nodded her head slowly.
"Thank you so much." I smiled big nodding my head. "I will."
Arielle sighed walking out dragging her feet angrily.
Denise mumbled stuff walking out too.
"Make sure you do every chore." My step mama said before walking out too.
I smiled to myself thinking about what a party looks like.
There will be music right?
Wonder what this NBA Youngboy man looks like?
Seems to have a lot of girls going crazy about him.
Is he really all that?
Shrugging I ran my dish water.
In came Arielle with a pile of dishes in her hand sitting them on the side of the sink sticking her nose up at me before walking away.
I sighed shaking my head.
"When your done with the dishes, come help me polish my toes." Denise ordered as I rolled my eyes nodding my head.
"Okay." I mumbled.
_𝘒𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘎𝘢𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘯_
_𝘕𝘉𝘈 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘣𝘰𝘺_
We walked around the place that we were holding the party in and I smiled.
We had talked over the plan a little more, and now everything's together.
Just gotta get this decoration popping.
"We gone have to get some green colors out here." I looked around smiling.
"Already know, 4KTrey shit." Babyjoe chuckled.
"And that's periodt hoes." Kd laughed.
"Shut that girly shit up nigga." I mumbled. "Get tired of hoes screaming that shit."
"Mane me too." Ben shooked his head. "I had fucked one girl and I asked ha was she good after, cause shawty was breathing heavy. This hoe gone say yeah, periodt."
I busted out laughing. "What you do?"
"I told that hoe get her shit and get out." Ben shrugged. "Tired of hearing that, next motherfucker say it. Imma punch them."
"PERIODT" Kd yelled and Ben slowly turned around looking at him.
"OH SHIT" Kd yelled as he took off running and I busted out laughing.
This a big ass building so ion think Ben gone ever catch him.
Next thing I heard was somebody hit the floor and a punching sound.
I then heard cries.
I looked at Kd as he layed there crying with tears running down his face.
"Awww shit mane. Ben you made him cry?" I asked going to him as the gang laughed.
Kd quickly got off the floor leaving out the building.
"Damn, ian mean to make him cry." Ben mumbled.
"Ain't no fucking way this nigga really crying." Gang laughed.
"Imma go check on him." Ben walked out too.
"Kd gone beat y'all asses one day." I chuckled shaking my head.
He was always sensitive sometimes, just was his one weakness nobody knew about but the gang.
"He not." Three shrugged. "Nigga know better."
"Y'all really getting thrown off though. How we gone decorate this bitch?" I asked.
"Shii how any other party would be decorated." Joe shrugged.
"Gotta get drinks, the weed rolling up in this bitch, and food." Boomer rubbed his hands.
Hungry ass nigga.
"Yeah, true. But who the fuck eats at a party?" I scrunched my face up. "Just be worried about drinks and weed."
"Exactly motherfucker." Joe agreed as Ben and Kd walked back in.
Kd was quiet as he sat down on a step watching us.
Imma slap the fuck out this nigga.
He better stop being like that and knock the black off Ben ass.
"Kd? Come here." I nodded my head over to my direction.
"Nigga what?" He asked.
"Why you let Ben make you cry?" I asked. "All of sudden you being all sensitive. Why?"
"Ion know." He shrugged.
It was more to Kd than everybody thought.
But only me and Ben knew about that, we never spoke on it.
A person could laugh and be goofy all day, just to keep a smile on they face.
"Nigga you gotta stop that shit, I would beat Ben ass." I told him as he nodded his head.
"Imma stop." He said.
"Bet, NOW NIGGA LET'S GET TO THIS PARTY SHIT" I turned around with a smile on my face.
I'm too ready.
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