Ghetto Goes To The Movies

I had no intention to go to the movies today. But my friend Prestina, the same girl that I have bent over backwards for time and again for wanted to go. I agreed. Stupidly might I add. I just KNEW that she would act up as she has a tendency to do. This girl is so hopelessly ghetto that I believe she is beyond repair.

So I take her with me. I had errands to run and she decides to take her take her time getting ready. I get none of my errands done. This means that I must rush like a mad woman to try and get them all done tomorrow before I go to work.

I took her out to eat at a pricey Chinese restrurant. She wanted the buffet. I wanted to get a couple of sandwiches at Subway down the plaza sidewalk since neither one of us were very hungry.

She ate practically nothing. I had paid over 8 dollars for her to eat three eggrolls and a little icecream. After we are leaving she says to me that we should have ate at Subway. Duhhhh!!!!!!!!

I let this go as I am her friend and I want to take good care of her.

We ride the bus she wants to ride to Downtown though if we had only walked a little further we would have taken no time at all to get to Downtown. She had on heels that I told her not to wear. We went to the closer stop. This causing us to take an entire lifetime to get to Downtown.

I let this go too. Since the next bus that we needed did not take as long.

We get to the movies. She claims to be full but orders a large nacho and large icee. I get her everything she wants. She is burning through what little money I have. This money is supposed to pay for my birthday trip to Galveston as I have never been allowed to travel anywhere without my mother. I am turning 18 and wanted to celebrate by paying for a trip somewhere all by myself. I already had the room and transportation picked out. Now I am broke and still want to go.

She throws away the popcorn she has begged me for. She throwns away the cup that I borrowed from a friend of mine who is on duty. I ask her to go and get the cup. This is the only thing I ask of her all day. She curses and screams and embarasses me in front of everyone. I will never take her anywhere again. She calls me a “bitch” and a “whore” in front of everyone. I try and bring her voice down. She gets louder.

I walk out on her and she runs after me demanding her bus pass. I throw it on the ground. She then calls me a “bald headed bitch” though she is the one with fake hair that is coming out. The tracks stick out and look ugly.

I hate her.

I walk to the bus stop fuming and ready to beat the living day lights out of this supposed friend.

A few mintues later her mom pulls up and offers me a ride. She is hysterical. Saying that I have endangered her child’s life. That she does not know where she is. And other nonsense. She is mad at me though her same “innocent child” who is 18 by the way, cursed me out and yelled and screamed and threw a tantrum like a baby in front of the people that I have to work with. In reality she is the one who is really endangering her child as she does not allow Prestina to get out and travel. Forcing her to life in a bubble is what is really endangering her.

Who’s the real bitch?

She drops me off after she gets some fish from Long John Silvers.

I hate Prestina.

I tell her mom that her hair looks nice and offer five dollars for gas money. She refuses. I come in the house and strip down to my underwear as it is melt the paint off the walls hot in here.

I just lost another friend.

Why is it that I can’t seem to find people who are as willing to be as nice as me. Why is it that I can’t seem to find people who are willing to bend over as far as I am? Why am I so nice to those who are so mean to me?

Guess I’ll never know. Oh I will still get her a birthday present as I had promised this to her long time ago. I always keep my promises.

Danielle