"If yah status ain't hood
I ain't checkin' for him
Betta be street if he lookin' at me
I need a soldier
That ain't scared to stand up for me
Known to carry big things if yah know what I mean"
This Story Takes Place in Los Angeles, California
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Monday July 30th, 2008 Los Angeles, California 12:16pm
Ivy's POV
"BITCH." Ijump out of my sleep, hearing my best friend Yasanity yell while barging into my room
"What?" I whined tiredly while rubbing my eyes and looking around my room
'Does anyone else do this when they first wake up?'
"106 & Park is on; come on, my man is on today." She yelled, snatching my covers off of me and yanking me out of the bed
"Your man?" I question trying to catch myself from falling
'Strong ass bitch'
"Chris brown girl, you know that's my husband." She says, looking at the ceiling day dreaming
"What about Khalil?" I ask, walking to the bathroom to handle my business
"Well Khalil's my husband, Chris my side husband." She explained through the bathroom door
"Oh." I replied sarcastically before flushing the toilet and washing my hands
Me and Yasanity have been best friends since kindergarten. She thought she was bout to push me in the sandbox, so we got to fighting. We ended up becoming best friends during timeout, and the rest is history
"Girl hurry up, Khalil and them bouta pull up to watch it with us." Yasanity yelled through the door before walking away
"Okay." I whispered to myself while starting to brush my teeth
The boys. Andre, Zahir, and Khalil. We met them in the 3rd grade, but we didn't become friends until me and Yasanity beat Andre and Zahir at basketball
'They was ass'
Anyways after that Yasanity developed a crush on Khalil and basically forced me to be friends with them. Now we've been 8 years and the group is still as strong as it was in 3rd grade
'Moving on'
After finishing my skincare routine and thoroughly moisturizing my face, I straightened up my burgundy wig , put on deodorant, and made my way to my room and picked my outfit for the day. I picked out a long sleeve black turtle neck, a navy blue and green plaid skirt, a heart shaped green purse, some green socks and my white air force 1's. For jewelry I chose a small Cuban linx necklace and slid a couple of bracelets on my wrist. I sprayed some of my juicy couture perfume onto my body before grabbing my blackberry and made my way to the living room with the Yasanity
(The outfit)
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"FINAL-FUCKING-LYYYYY." Andre exclaimed when I walked into the living room
"When did ya'll get here?" I asked while going around hugging all of them one by one
"While yo ass was gettin dressed in that little ass skirt." Khalil mugged while hugged up with Yasanity
"Hush, it is not." I say making my way over to the couch and sitting next to Zahir
"You look good ma." Zahir complimented as I settled in my seat
"Thank yo- No the fuck she don't, around here dressed like she grown." Andre interrupted me while fanning himself
"Ya'll, I-...I think i'm bouta pass ou-." He started before pretending to pass out and slide off the couch
"Boy get yo ass up." Yasanity yelled as she threw a pillow at him
"SHE- Go change yo clothes Ivy." Andre cut himself off while getting up from the floor
"Why?" I questioned, looking down at my outfit
'was it ugly'
"Cause when we go to the park, I don't wanna have to fight niggas fa staring too hard." He exclaimed while bucking at me
"We going to the park?" I questioned looking over at Yasanity
'I thought we were just watching 106 & park'
"Yeah, now go change." Khalil demanded, still mugging me
"Ya'll shut the fuck up, she look good." Yasanity started, "Ya'll swear ya'll someone daddy." She told them and rolled her eyes
"Right." I co-signed, mugging those two
"They might be right though." Zahir said, finally butting into the conversation
'I forgot his ass was here'
"Not you taking their side." I say while crossing my arms with a playful attitude
"I'm tryna say, that skirt mad short and niggas is thirsty." He said, shrugging his shoulders
"Right, and she got that big ass turtle neck on, like it ain't pushing 90 outside." Andre mugged while standing with his neck poked out and his hand on his hip
"I didn't even know we were going to the park before I got dressed, and this turtle neck is thin." I exclaimed, pleading my case
"SO IT'S SEE THROUGH?" Andre yelled before pretending to pass out again
'This nigga'
"No, it's just thin." I told him, looking at him like he was crazy
'prolly cause he is'
"And even if it was see through, she would probably want that fine ass nigga Tyriq to look." Yasanity said before yelping out as Khalil pinched her side
"You like that broke ass nigga Tyriq?" Zahir asked, smacking his lips
"He ain't broke." I defended my man that's not my man, but is my man
"Yea ight." He replied and looked back at the tv seeing 106 & park ending
"Ight that's off, lets go." Khalil said and we all stood up and started walking out before Andre stopped me again
"Unt uh, go change." He demanded while pointing up the stairs
"NO." Yasanity yelled and grabbed my arm, speed walking out of the door
'Thank lord'
"I better get ready to start swinging." Andre exclaimed while running and windmilling down the sidewalk
'This nigga'
(Tyriq)
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