Beyoncé POV
After my talk with Shawn earlier in the week things at school haven't been that hectic for the most part, but people have noticed how gloomy he's been and how we have been avoiding each other like the plague.
I'd occasionally get stares or hear slight murmurs in the hallways as I went to my classes. It was eating me up inside because I'm sure people still thought I was a huge asshole but they honestly aren't in my shoes how are you suppose to react when someone you don't want to be with basically proposes to you in the middle of a homeroom you're not even in.
I was on my way to last class when I saw Shawn turn the corner with his buddy immediately bringing Monday's events back to my mind.
Monday flashback
"What! what do you mean you're giving it back Bey!" Shawn shouted as I put the ring in his hand. I could already tell that this was not going to go smooth.
"Shawn what I'm trying to say is I can't wear this ring. It doesn't feel right knowing that I don't feel the same way about you. We have to officially end this, I can't keep doing this Shawn. Pretending like I'm the person you want me to be. I'm not." I said to him sincerely.
His face was turning red from ear to ear. "Pretending?! So what your saying is basically you never even liked me and everything we had was fake?" He spat.
"No Shawn I'm not sa-" I was trying to explain but he cut me off.
"Why! Why! Why would you let me make a fool out of myself and confess my love to just to break my heart not even 24 hours later?!" He was getting angrier by the second.
He's never put his hands on me but right now I was seeing anger I'd never seen in him before, this wasn't our typical argument. This was our last.
"I DIDN'T TELL YOU TO WRITE ME A FUCKING LOVE PARAGRAPH AND READ IT TO YOUR ENTIRE CLASS!" I shouted at him. He clenched his fisted together and banged on my wall I'm surprised he didn't put a whole in it from the sound it made.
"BEY YOU CAN'T BE SERIOUS RIGHT NOW..PLEASE... please tell me your joking." He looked at me with tears forming in his eyes.
I refused to let him drag me back into him.
I just looked away. He noticed I wasn't looking back and he banged his hand on the wall again this time making a crack in the wall. I didn't even flinch because I wasn't going to hesitate fighting him in here but I prayed it didn't come to that.
" YOU'RE SUCH A BITCH BEYONCÉ YOU LED ME ON FOR 2 FUCKING YEARS! 2 YEARS!" He yelled.
He was getting so loud to the point where I'm sure my parents could hear. They usually stay out of our fights but I guess they were just as surprised as me and they both came barging into my room side by side.
"What's going on in here?" My mother asked looking at the crack on the wall next to Shawn's fist. I'm pretty sure she knew good and well what was going on.
"Apparently nothing." Shawn said not even looking at them but he was staring into my soul.
"Then son I think it's best you leave and cool down." My dad said in a stern voice.
"It's okay Sir you don't ever have to worrying about me coming back." With that he rushed passed them out of the house. My mom, dad and I all just stood there trying to make sense of the situation.
I sped up my walk past Shawn hoping he wouldn't notice me. Just as I was passing I heard him scoff but I just kept going to my class.
Once I made it to my first period I sat down in my usual seat.
When the bell rang the rest of the class that wasn't in the room already sucrried inside. Mr.L usually takes the first few minutes of class to talk about assignments and show us cool pictures and art that he's done himself.
The rest of the class we are pretty much free to do what ever as long as we didn't get too loud. I must say I do like his class he was really laid back and I haven't seen him blow his top plus he was pretty funny too. He told us next week we are going to start an assignment we would have the whole week to shoot and it would be due Friday night in our google classroom at 11:59pm.
After class I didn't need to stop at my locker for anything so I decided to just head right for my next class. I made it in early and sat down pulling my phone out of my bag. I decided to text my so called best friend because I haven't heard from her in a while. Not even on my Birthday and I had to admit I was a little salty. Just as I was about to text her I saw an incoming text from her.
4Lifer🤞🏼❤️:Happy Late Birthday Best🎂💕! Sorry for the late ass text I lost my phone at my last gig. Don't be mad🥺.
I read her text to myself and smiled.
"Thank you boo ❤️ nd crazy I was just about to text you ready to scrap with you😤💪🏼 guess really are soulmates🥺" I text back quickly as the bell rang.
The teacher said a few things then let us be. We were doing some coding to make a basic website. I honestly didn't remember his name but I'm sure I'd hear one of the kids in the class call it one day.
I felt my phone vibrate on the desk next to the desktop so I flipped it over and saw another text from Rih.
4Lifer🤞🏼❤️: 🥺👉🏾👈🏾 sowwy best. What are you doing later we can go shopping.
I wasn't doing anything and shopping sounded like major fun I haven't really had time to spend my birthday money from my Nana since I had to catch up on all of my AP work.
"It's fine better late than never right and yea I'm down to go shopping I get out of school at 12" I texted back and she replied instantly.
4Lifer🤞🏼❤️:Oh a bitch ain't got no classes we gonna have fun this year!
Rih was a few years older than me we met my freshman year when I tried out for the school basketball team.
She was a junior at the time. I was the 1 of the 2 freshman who got to play on both varsity and junior varsity team. We kicked it off after the first practice and have been really cool since.
I couldn't wait for school to be over so I could see her, I haven't seen her all summer. I know we are terrible best friends but I was traveling with my family and she was never really in town herself due to her job.
She was a DJ the best one I know even though I don't know many I'm not over exaggerating because she was my best friend but she really did know music.
I heard the bell ring and was surprised I didn't do any work the entire class. I was just sitting thinking the entire time. I grabbed my things and rushed out of class eager to get the rest of my day over with.
I got to Mrs Maraj's class. I wondered where her name originated from. She didn't have an accent or anything so it was hard to assume.
When class started so did Mrs Maraj she literally lectured from the beginning of class until the end. It didn't bother me because I've had worse teachers with all the AP and honors courses I took.
She was in the middle of explaining our test next tuesday would be on psychosocial problems vs environmental problems. I felt my bag vibrate and I knew it was Rih. So I subtly pulled my phone out to read the text she was asking if she was picking me up or was I going to meet her. I was just about to text back when I heard Mrs Maraj clear her throat. I looked up and all the eyes in the class were on me.
"I'm sorry Miss Knowles am I boring you? Would you like to share with class what's more important than the upcoming test?" Mrs Maraj was asking sarcastically.
I shook my head no and apologized while putting my phone away so she would continue.
The rest of the class dragged I was getting irritated out of all the days it would be today. There were about thirty seconds left on the clock and I couldn't take my eyes off it everyone was packing up but I was already ready to bolt out. When the bell rang I got out of my seat making a B line for the door.
"Miss Knowles can you stay a minute please?" I looked over my shoulder to see Mrs Maraj at her desk with a stack of papers not even looking at me.
I let out a small sigh in irritation before turning around. Everyone was just about out of the room when I made it over to her desk. She put her pen down and looked up at me. "Miss Knowles I understand it's your senior year, but I have a strict no cellphone policy if you were here at the beginning of the year you'd probably know. I treat everyone of you in this classroom with respect and I expect the same in return." She was speaking lightly but at the same time it was coming off as authoritative.
"I apologize Mrs Maraj it won't happen again." I said sincerely.
"I surely hope not first strike is a warning second is a detention and I know you'd hate to have to stay in school longer than you have too." She said back simply.
I just nodded and asked if it was okay to leave and she gave me the go ahead. Once I was out I texted Rih back telling her I was on my way home and to pick me up.
I got home pretty quick and changed out of my uniform into some jeans and a crop top. I won't lie I loved to show off my body in school or not, because I worked so hard for it.
By the time I finished changing Rih was already outside. I ran outside so fast and she was standing next to the passenger door of her car.
"BEST BITCHHHHH!!" We both squealed as we ran to hug each other.
I'm pretty sure we both were cutting off each other's air circulation but we didn't even care.
"BITCH HOW WAS DUBAI?!" She asked letting go and walking to the driver's seat.
"I can't lie it was so beautiful I was sad to come back." I told her honestly especially to school.
"How were the gigs in Cali?" I asked back.
"Shit I wouldn't of came back and it was all fine till some junkie stole my phone." She said rolling her eyes.
"Damn someone ran off with yo shit? Couldn't of been me." I said shaking my head.
"I know right I was too heated and you wasn't der to handle my light weight." She laughed as she pulled off.
"I broke it off with Shawn." I said scrolling through my phone.
I heard her smack her lips.
"Fa how long dis time?" I heard her accent getting thick I know she didn't believe me.
"He cracked the wall in my room for good this time." I said locking my phone and looking at her.
Her eyes went wide.
"Well? Spill da tea!!" She said motioning for me to talk.
I told her everything from this dude seeing me in the hallway till he left my house that night.
"You deserved dat Bey." She said shaking her head while turning into the mall parking lot.
"What? Hoe you suppose to be on my side. Best friend don't mean nothing to you?" I questioned her.
"As ya best friend gurl ima tell ya when ya wrong. N you did dat boy dirty. You knew he was head ova heels for you a long time ago." She said as she pulled into an empty spot.
I put my head down. She was right. I was wrong but he was too. He always tried to play the victim in everything. I told him so many times I wanted to end things but he always found new ways to keep us together guilt tripping me to stay with him.
"Dont get all quiet now. Girl let's go." She said turning the car off.
I got out and followed behind her into the mall.
We talked more and went into footlocker. I already knew where she was going she headed straight for the ugly ass pumas.
"Why you like these ugly ass shoes so much?" I questioned as I picked up a display shoe.
"Bitch ya got on vans don't talk ta me!" She said looking at the shoes.
"AINT NOTHIN WRONG WIT MY VANS!" I yelled.
"Yea okay ya still can't talk to me." She called a sales associate over to help get her size in a few shoes.
While the man was walking to the back I stopped him and pulled him to the side.
I won't lie I felt some type of way bout the vans comment.
"Excuse me sir! Y'all got like some Jordans and not the ugly flight ones?"
I hated the way the flight Jordans looked they were not giving what they were suppose to give.
He laughed lightly showing off his pearly white teeth.
"I'll check n see what we got in the back size?"
I told him my size and he went into the back. He came back out three puma boxes in his hands and another worker behind him had 2 in her hand.
He handed Rih the puma boxes and asked if she needed help she shook her head no n started trying them on.
As she tried on her shoes he took the boxes out of his cowries hands and thanked her before coming over to me.
"Umm so we had a pair of Jordan 4's and 5's in the back. If you come up here on release day or preorder you might have a better shot at getting some newer releases. These shoes came out a few weeks ago so they are still vaguely new."
I didn't know what he was talking about I just smiled and nodded.
He helped me unlace the shoes and try them on. I liked them but they felt a little tight. He said I had to break them in.
"I'll take both of them." I said as Rih's comment about my vans played in my head.
"Put them on her bill." I pointed at Rih and he laughed.
"iight I got you." He took the shoes over to the register and as he started walking back over Rih yelled out.
"I'll take these two pairs I'm not really feeling the third pair." She said handing him the boxes she wanted.
"Okay are you ladies still browsing or were you ready to check out?" He asked mainly smiling at me.
"Still looking." I said.
"Okay I'll have your shoes at the front when ever you're ready."
I walked over to the active wear and picked out a few sports bras and some Nike pro shorts. I got every color they had in my size because they never had them in stock.
"Dese cute I might have ta workin out again." Rih picked up a pair fitting them against her.
"Remember that time you showed up to school in them baggy ass shorts?!" I hollered.
She cracked up.
"Bye! I was running late and grabbed my brother's I ain't know dey was gonna look like dat." She said throwing her hands up.
"They looked like they was Fat Joe shorts." I wiped a tear from the side of my eye from crying. It was one of them you had to be there memories.
After I caught my breath from laughing I finished picking out the rest of the stuff I wanted and walked to the register with Rih.
"You can put dat on my bill." She told the guy who had helped us earlier.
"Damn I wish I had a friend like you." He said while ringing the stuff up.
"Da real recognize real." She said.
"That'll be 530 even." He told her.
""Da fuck?! Ya lost ya damn mind what all ya got on dere?" She told him.
"Uhh the sports wear I just rang up then the 2 pumas and the 2 Jordans." He read off the screen.
"I ain't have no Jordans y'all tryna to make me pay for someone else stuff." She thought corrected him.
He gave me the side eye.
"Umm they her's." He pointed at me and I looked away.
"Bitch ya don't even wear Jordans." She said throwing her hands up taking out her card.
"Zumies a few stores down for dem vans." She laughed and handed her card to the guy.
"Tuh girl bye I felt some type of way after you laughed at my vans." I rolled my eyes.
The guy who was ringing us up looked around the store before taking a card out his pocket.
"I'll swipe my discount for y'all." He offed and swiped. The total went down to 371.
"Aww thank you." I said. That was sweet he didn't have to do that. I don't have a job but I'm pretty sure you can get fired for using your own discount on random customers.
Rih thanked him too then payed the rest of the total. He bagged our stuff up then handed to us. Rih and I hit a few more stores in the mall till we eventually got hungry.
We decided to get some sushi from the mall in the food court. While we were eating I noticed the guy from footlocker was in a line. He spotted me too and waved at me with a smile. I smiled and waved back at him.
Rih was so into her phone she didn't even notice the interaction between us.
"Girl what got you glued to yo phone like that?" I asked her.
"I met this girl while I was in Cali. She's a club promoter. She in town for a while so I was inviting her to my my gig tomorrow night, to which you are coming." She said as she locked her phone and took a sip of her drink.
"Girl you so damn gay, who said I wanted to be a third wheel?" I rolled my eyes.
"I know you ain't talking with all that big dyke energy you got. I'm telling you my gaydar senses be tingling around you." She said.
"Girl bye I'm not gay!- shut up here come that boy from footlocker!" I semi yelled.
"Hey ladies." He walked up greeting the both of us but only looking at me.
"Hey Chance." I smiled.
He looked shocked but I pointed at his name tag he was wearing then he laughed like he was embarrassed.
"Well since you know my name I think it's only fair I know your's." He smiled.
"Well Chance it's nice to meet you I'm Beyoncé." I extended my hand.
"Dey don't seem me?" Rih asked herself lowly before picking her phone back up.
"Well Beyoncé it's nice to meet you too I wanted to actually give you my number." He smiled "ya know in case you ever need the drop on a shoe or something."
Yes to what ever that means. He was cute.
"Yeah I'd actually like that." I handed my phone to him for him to put his number in.
We hit it off pretty well for a few minutes before he had to go back to work.
"Now that was gay!" Rih said making a face as he walked away.
"Girl stop he is nice and cute." I defend him.
"Yeah yeah. I need you to do me a solid tomorrow, you coming to my gig right?" She said while getting up.
"Yea as long as you can get me in I'll be yo damn third wheel shit." I said getting up behind her.
"No doubt I got you plus you'll be in the booth with me. For most of the night...Till we grab some food and drinks" she said looking my way as we left the mall.
"So people gone see my dumb ass third wheeling? Ooo how bout I bring Chance he seem really nice!" I exorcised my idea.
"Ya no too soon baby Bey. Nd about that... she actually gonna have someone with her. I need you to to keep her best friend company." She opened the trunk as we put our bags in.
"A guy best friend? I don't know boo don't you think that's a red flag?" I said closing the trunk.
"See da thing her best friend is a girl." She ran to the driver seat and got in.
"UH UH WAIT A MINUTE BITCH YOU GOT ME FUCKED UP!!" I stormed to the passenger seat.
"HELL NO!" I yelled putting my seat belt on.
"Come on Bey please.. just this one time you might like her who knows." Rih pleaded.
"Rihanna no you can find the deepest pit to hell and jump in it." I crossed my arms.
"Come on bitch you owe me for that double date with smelly Steve and Shawn that one time." She said bring up something from ages ago.
"Bitch that was years ago!! I ain't even know you was gay back then and plus he didn't become smelly Steve till after!!" I said trying to prove my point.
"It don't matter I was still an upperclassman they was on my ass for weeks after that shit." She rolled her eyes.
"This is not the sam-"
"Bey please just this one night I'm literally begging you." She pleaded to me again with puppy dog eyes.
I let out a deep sigh.
"You know you my best bitch right?" She said trying to put a cherry on top.
"Fine Rihanna. Just this one time and you bet not ever bring smelly Steve up again we even after this shit." I rolled my eyes again.
"Yay thank you best friend!!!" She squealed and hugged me.
"Get off me hoe!" I still had my arms folded.
She let go and started the car pulling out of the park.
"You wanna spend the night at my place?" She asked as we got close to my block.
"Girl fuck you take me home." I huffed.
"Okayy no need to be hostile." she turned right onto my block.
"I'm coming over tomorrow before we leave to help you get ready." She pulled into my drive way.
"What ever!" I said getting out the car going to her trunk.
She popped the trunk open and I grabbed all my bags and closed it back.
"I love you bitchhh!" She shouted as I walked to the front door.
"Love you too hoe!" I said walking in the house and shutting the door.
As soon as I was inside I heard my mama voice.
"Beyoncé baby how many times have I told you and that friend no cussing in front of my house. I don't care how old she is!" My mom scolded me.
"I'm sorry mama." I said walking past the front from to the stairs.
"How much money did you spend?!" She questioned.
She must of seen my bags.
"I didn't buy anything Rih bought it all for me." I said walking up the stairs I know she was gone say some else but I was not in the mood did it.
I put the bags away then changed into some shorts and old tee when I was finished changing I looked at my phone and saw a text from my mom.
Mother Dear🙃: I was not done talking. Keep up the attitude and I'll take those keys💯 🤬also next time you leave out please let me know I need to know that you are safe baby girl😥😍
She was itching to say something about my bike I just knew it, but her emojis had me cracking up.
I grabbed my AirPods and locked my phone before leaving out of my room. Going down the hall to my parents room.
"Daddy I'm going for a run are you coming?" I poked my head in the room seeing him laying in bed watching the tv.
"Yeah bumble bee go stretch I'll be down in a few." He said before doing a light stretch in bed and flicking the tv on mute.
My dad's parents never turn off the tv. They think it messes the television up over time. So my dad just does it subconsciously.
I jogged downstairs and went out the front door onto the front porch and did a few stretches while I waited for my dad. As soon as I finished he came out.
We didn't even say anything we just started running. I had the volume low in case he had said something to me. Our runs are usually quiet. I honestly enjoy that comfortable silence with my dad.
"Aren't try outs next week bug? You're running a little slow. Too much fun on vacation?" He asked breaking the silence.
"Please old man. I'm being nice so you can keep up." I didn't lie. If I was using my all he would be eating dust, respectfuly.
"Nice one but ya know back in my day numba-"
"Numba one in the state baby!" I mocked the rest of his sentence.
"Oh so it's like that bumble bee?!" He increased his speed a little to get ahead of me.
I already knew he was about to race me. Every now and then I would let him win to boost his confidence so he thinks he's still got it but not tonight.
"Sorry pops" I said.
He took off running full speed. I gave him a head start while I tapped my AirPods to turn the music all the way up. As the intro to Doo Wop came on I slowly increased my speed.
By the time the chorus was on I was full speed running past my dad paying him no mind. Focusing on my breathing in through my nose and out the mouth.
By the time I was nearing the house. The song was over and a new song started playing. I stood on the porch with my arms behind my head to catch my breath.
I turned the music down in ear when I saw my dad running up to the house.
"I got five on it!" I sang while doing a victory dance.
"YOU BET NOT BE MESSIN WIT WEED!" My dad sang and I laughed.
"What took you so long old man? I been waiting for ages." I joked.
Whole time it was literally a minute.
"When I saw you dart past me I just started back jogging and gave up." He told me truthfully.
"Man so I ran all the way here for nothing ?!" I straight faced him.
"No, you ran for the practice." He kissed my forehead and walked past me.
I followed behind him into the house and went right up to my room. I peeled the sweaty clothes off my body and went to take a hot shower.
After I was done it was around 8. I know my mom didn't cook anything since it was a Friday night.
I was honestly bored. I didn't want to be that kid who study's on a Friday night so instead I picked my phone up and FaceTimed Rih even though I was still mad at her.
"Heyyyy best bitch!!" She said before her face loaded into the camera.
"Hey fivehead." I replied in the camera.
"Okay now that was uncaused for." She said pulling her scarf down to try and cover her forehead.
We stayed on the phone for about an hour talking about nothing to be honest. After a while we hung up and I went to sleep.
The next morning came and I woke up to the sound of one of the twins yelling. I got up and did my morning routine.
When I walked out of the bathroom I saw the twins in the hallway playing with toys.
"BB! I got car!" X'Zavier said getting up and stumbling up to me.
Zachariah wasn't far behind him.
"My carrr!" Zach ran up and snatched it from Zav .
X'Zavier had to feel some type of way because he pushed him. Before I knew it they were fighting before my eyes. I just stood there and watched.
One is gone win and one is gone lose what don't kill them make them stronger. By the end of the fight Zachariah was walking up to me with tears in his eyes while holding the back of his head.
"Fat butt he had it first." I said while I picked him up and wiped his tears.
"I want car.." he sniffled and pointed at Zay who was rolling the car on the ground.
"Share." I said kissing his forehead and putting him down.
After I was done being a big sister I went downstairs to the kitchen and made myself some French toast. I stuffed it down my throat before one of twins came down to beg for some.
"Slow down baby it's not going nowhere!" My mom called out as she walked into the kitchen seeing me stuff my face.
"One of yo kids might try to come gangsta my shi-"
She slapped the back of my neck before I could finish the word.
"Language lil girl I'm not gone say it again!" She said in a stern voice.
"Ow ma dang you ain't let me finish I was gone say shiznet" I said after swallowing my food.
"It sound to close to the real word I don't care, and you must think I'm the maid." She argued while walking over to the sink.
I smacked my lips because I already knew it as one pan in the sink and I was using a paper plate because I hated washing dishes.
"Ma I ain't even finish eating yet Im gone wash it." I said and rolled my eyes to her backside.
"Uh huh and I suggest you keep them eyes in place if you want them." She said referring to me rolling my eyes.
"You can't even see me!!" I told her.
"It just sounded like you rolled them." She picked up the pan and washed it.
"Okay ma." I sarcastically smiled.
At least I ain't have to wash the dish. After I was done I got up and threw my plate away. I left the kitchen and went up to find my dad.
"Daddy!" I called out walking into they room.
"In the bathroom babygirl!" He yelled from the bathroom door.
"Daddy can I spend the night at Rihanna house?" I asked walking up to the door.
"I don't mind." He answered
WHEW!
"but ask ya momma." He finished.
Damn.
"Okay dad." I said walking out the room and back downstairs back to the kitchen.
She was standing at the countertop with the paper in her hand. And a cup of coffee in front of her.
"Ma I'm going to Rih house tonight." I tried it.
"That's fine you can go, but I need y'all to drop the boys off at Nana house for me." She said while putting the paper down.
I was shocked she didn't have anything to say.
"Okay." I said simply.
"You can use your card to fill Rih tank up." She sipped her coffee.
I just nodded and walked out of the kitchen before she changed her mind.
I texted Rih and told her she could pick me up and that we had to drop the boys off; she did didn't protest against it.
I didn't have anything to do for the next few hours so I actually picked up my psychology book and and took a few notes on the unit we had an upcoming test on. My parents had came and told me goodbye. Apparently they were going on a date and that's why my mom didn't care about me going out. Them seeing me studying put the icing on the cake though.
A while before Rih came I packed some night clothes and an outfit for tomorrow. Once she got to my house she came inside to help me get ready.
"Alright boo 360." She twirled her finger for me to do a spin to show off how I looked.
"Okay umm this is good but take the earrings off I told them your name was Giselle." Rih said going for my hoops.
"How the hell you give them a fake a name but still manage to use my real name? Huh?" I questioned.
"Because it's easier for me to call you Giselle and your date's name is Nicki." She fixed my hair after taking the hoops out.
"It's not a date bitch." I muffed her head.
"Okay what ever floats ya boat but you bet not fuck this up for me tonight or I'm kickin ya ass till the sun comes up." She pointed in my face.
"Aye I'm doin you a favor." I reminded her.
"Yeah yeah let's go and don't grab them damn vans." She said walking out of my room and I mentally strangled her.
We put the boy's shoes on them and grabbed their car seats by the door which my mom had left since we were taking Rihanna's car.
The drive my my Nana's was fast and we dropped the kids off like they were a package from UPS. I offered to fill up her tank but she said it was fine.
When we pulled up to the club she was playing at for tonight she did her before the show routine. Which was literally only smoking a joint.
"Huh hit this." She said after inhaling.
"No I'm an athlete I refuse to fuck up my lungs." I crossed my arms.
"Girl this joint ain't gone do nun but help ya relax." She tried to persuade me.
"Is that why you stayed on the bench your entire senior year? Yeah, No I'm good but thanks anyway." I smiled and nodded no.
"Tuh last time I try to offer you some." She smacked her lips
Mid way through her joint I told her she needed to roll her window down because it was getting hard for me to breath in the Smokey car. When she finished she put the roach out and got out of the car after rolling her windows back up.
I watched her walk to her trunk and grab her equipment bag then she came over and knocked on the window.
"Bitch you gone get out or what?" She asked holding her arms up.
I had forgot I was still sitting in the car. I silently got out of the car. The smell of marijuana still lingered around.
"Rih I don't know if I can do this my eyes feel kinda heavy I don't think I'm sleepy though." I admitted.
"Don't worry you good you probably just high off contact since I was hot boxing at first." She in formed me.