Toy Chica's POV
December 31, 2015
I been stressing over this little ring man. I would've understood like if we were dating for about 3 months of something. Everything is crazy. Anyways, mom and dad be having me fucked up just little bit, because like they go on a 2 week vacation for New Years and leave me here with Chica. Like what? Their going on a cruise to Jamaica. They left yesterday night.
"Man fuck it, you know what we need to do?" Chica said stopping the vacuum as we cleaned up the house.
"What?"
"Throw a party." She said. I looked at him scrunching my face up. Last time we threw a party when my parents was on their New Years vacation. Chica got drunk and past out in only her panties on the front yard. I was up in my room thinking she was in her room sleeping or some shit. But, fuck it.
"How we going to let people know?" I asked
"You got all the connections down here, text, call, FaceTime, do some shit and let them know. Tell them to tell a friend to tell a friend." She said. I just looked at her. This girl is really crazy.
"Wait, everybody going to be in high school..." I trailed off.
"True, I got a couple of connections from some people." She nod. I finished cleaning the kitchen and wiping everything down. I got in the living and straighten the chairs up. Chica pretty much got everything else. "Well bitch start tell people before they make plans." She snapped.
"I got your bitch." I mumbled but loud enough for him to here me. I sat down getting my phone texting Funtime SB because she's high key popular and people fucks with her heavy.
Me: Party @ my house at 10. Tell friends!
Funtime SB: Okay boo. I'm in there
I then thought of a better idea. Something faster and smarter then this.
"Chica send me your favorite picture of yourself." I said
"For what?" She asked sitting back on the other couch.
"Bitch just do it." I snapped. She glance at me like I'm stupid but she did as told sending me a picture. "This cute." I said not taking my eyes off my phone. I put a cute picture of me then making a collage, and writing it 'new year party @ 10 , at *address*.' I finished it making sure it was Good. I posted it on Instagram captioning it 'high school and up'. I tagged Chica then sharing it with the world.
Chica phone flashed and he looked at it then at me. "Smart." He smirked.
"I wasn't thinking. Lol, I'm insta famous. Make shit easier for me and you." I said.
"People around here probably don't follow you." She mentioned.
"Trust me, they do." I smirked.
My phone started blocking up. Why? I have no idea. Like people why are you asking questions, just show up.
"A good amount of people is coming." I said. Chica stopped texting and looked at me.
"For real?" She asked. I nod. "Then we in there." She chuckled. "I got a couple of bitches and some of my niggas coming. And they bring their bitches and nigga, and they br-"
"I get it." I interrupt.
"Anyways.. Go get some snacks and drinks for tonight." Chica said
"Why me?" I asked scrunching up my face. She stand up looking at me.
"Because I got shit to do." She said
"Like what?" I asked. She just looked at me. A smirked slowly appear on his face.
"I gotta shit honestly." She chuckled walking upstairs. Lies. I followed her going in my room and getting my car keys. I'll just test out my new baby.
"Oh shit, got the AUX and everything." I started starting the car and then plugged my phone in. I had to start this shit right
Last night I thought to back when we made good love listinin' to some Marvin Gaye all night long,Now I want that old flame back make these moments once again comfort so won't, won't mmm do it for us, babe.
"good loving body rockin' knockin' boots all night longgg, yeah. Makin' love until we tire to the break of dawn." I sung along.
after getting a couple of chips and sodas, I came back home and put them in the kitchen table. Chica was in the kitchen and had what seem like 100s of grams of weed and liquor. A lot of liquor.
"What are you doing?" I asked
"About to turn the fuck up. I always have to get high before parties and events." Chica said
"Nigga, we can't just let sophomore smoke and fucking drink dumb ass." I said
"If they wanna be grown let em', Plus it's the New Years. Everybody drink during New Years silly." She chuckled walking out the kitchen. I started filling weird. The same feeling I get when something always end up bad. I shook it out making my journey out the kitchen.