Is My "BLACK" Beautiful?

Graffititopia

"People say graffiti is ugly, irresponsible and childish... but that's only if it's done properly."      

                                            -Banksy

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(Please excuse any and all mistakes , mispelling and typos thank you and Enjoy loves.)

                        HARLEM

After carefully and not so convincingly telling my mom I do NOT like Rakim like that. My mother really thinks she knows all when it come to these things.

She kisses my forehead and leaves for work.

I head upstairs to take a shower after that I wrap my body in my pink Victoria's Secret towel.

I start putting on cocoa butter lotion cause just because I'm dark don't mean I have yo be chapped. I slip on some girl briefs and a bra.

I slick my hair up into a high ponytail using my ECO-styles Argon oil gel then twist my hair into a odd bun.

My phone buzzes many times before it stops. I've been getting lots of Histogram love since last night for a picture I put up with a orange back drop. So many people like stand my eyes.

I have at least 6 text messages from my only friends at the moment.

Rakim: You're probably thinking what you should wear right? Right. Wear something chill. that can get dirty. Btw GOODMORNING...friend! :)

Kittie Kat: Gurr where do you live? Oh and good morning beautiful!

IAmYourBestie: Good Morning Bestie.

Mickie: Good Morning Love!  BTW DEXTER TESTED ME THIS MORNING. OMG RIGHT? AHH!

Kyle: Good Morning Harlem... still miss you.

Reply: Where are we going? Good morning... Friend.

Reply: Lol two houses down from Hakim's I don't know the dress yet sorry and Goodmorning.

Reply: Ouu you prolly smiling from ear to ear. Just tell him you like him already.

Reply: ...

I pick some Camo loose fitting cargo knee high short.

A black half shirt with the Mickey mouse glove sticking the middle finger. My briefs waistband was showing but I kinda like that kinda Aaliah look.

I have so many shoes to pick from but considering what Rakim said I settle for my sorta beat up converse.

I don't care who you are everybody has a pair of beat up converse that we wear when we might get dirty. Its like a law.

I grab my camera, phone, and headphones. I lock up the house and on my way out I see everyone standing outside. Apparently they were just about to knock on my door. Well everyone but Rakim.

I smile at all of them.

                              RAKIM

I get my tool box ready and start filling my other book bag.

It pretty much has snacks, my sketch book and my green beats pill speaker.

When I get outside they are all infront of Harlem's house