Chapter 2: 001

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Alaysia Martin

Dec. 2, 2024

Queens, NY

I was currently getting ready for this party that Imani wanted to go to with me. I'm a little nervous because I don't know who finna be there and my anxiety goes through the roof when I am around a bunch of people especially those I don't know.

My phone started ringing. It was my best friend, Imani. "Girl stop fucking calling me so I can actually get ready. And yes I am almost ready so be here in 10"

"Damn." She said "Love you"

"Love you too" I said and hung up the phone. She has called me about 5 damn times since she asked me to go to the party with her. She always does that and then she's the one that isn't ready on time.

A couple minutes later she walks into my apartment while I'm in the kitchen making a snack in case I don't end up eating while we're out. I gave her a key because she's always over here and she's like a sister to me.

She walks over to where I am standing at the counter and takes a piece of my food. I smack her hand away. "Always fucking eating my food" I mumbled.

She smacked her lips at me and plucked me on my temple.

"Don't piss me off before I end up not going with you" I rolled my eyes playing around. We're always arguing with each other but it's all love.

"Antyways can you go get your stuff so we can go? I gotta go pick up Von."

Von was her boyfriend and I hated that nigga. He was always cheating on Imani and he wasn't even good to her when he wasn't. I been telling her to drop that man but she don't listen but I'm always here when she needs a shoulder to cry on because that nigga is always making her cry.

I went to my room and grabbed my little purse and phone before slipping my Black Cats on. I returned back to the kitchen where she was eating the rest of my food.

"Come on now" I said as I started walking out the door.

We walked to her car and I got in the passengers seat. Imani got in the drivers seat and she plugged the address into her phone before driving away.

"Whose party are we even going to?

"Von's homeboy"

"I better have fun or I'm calling a uber and leaving your ass" I said as I looked down at my phone and scrolled on instagram.

About an hour later we arrived at this big ass house after picking up this dumbass nigga. They were already arguing about some girl Imani saw him with the other night. I just got out of the car and leaned on the trunk while I waited for them to finish arguing because I was not going in there with all them people by myself.

I saw this truck pull up and a couple of guys got out. I noticed this fine nigga that got out of the SUV last. He had a blunt in his hand and he was talking to some other guy that had just got out of the car as well.

I was watching TikTok for a while before Imani finally got fed up with his bullshit and decided to get out the car.

I walked up to her,  "You good babe?"

"Yeah he's just pissing me off. But I don't wanna talk about it. Let's just get shitfaced and twerk on some guys we don't know" She said as we walked to the entrance of the house.

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