This is a story. I don't know if I'm going to continue or not. I'm just bored. It's kind of like a story with parts of my life in it, hope you enjoy it. I didn't really get along with my mother, but this is just if she acted different towards me, this is how I would feel.
Im Nicole, and I just turned 20 and I live with my sister Brooklyn she goes by Brooke. "Hey sexy, i got a surprise for you!!" Brooke yelled from upstairs. I finished the last of my blunt and walked upstairs, "What is is?" I asked, actually curious about what it was. "We're going out tonight, with Tre." I sighed she always had to get boo'd up for something. I mean I love Tre, he's like a big brother to me, but they always f***ing I see him almost everyday. "I just want to be alone." I said, falling back on her bed. " Yeah, you've been alone for 4 years." She acknowledged, "b**** don't kill my vibe." I warned. She grabbed my hand, "Come on siisy pooh, for me please!" She begged. "Okay, okay. I'll go, but I won't enjoy it." She smiled, "All I want is for you to be there. Now here!" She said, handing me an outfit. After we got dressed, she got her car that Tre gave to her as a birthday present, and left. A little part of me was saying, "f*** this, why didn't I stay home," but majority of me was screaming,"f*** it have a f***ing blast, and let all the pain go." So naturally I was going with my majorty rule, hopefully i won't regret it.