Still Kiara's POV**

I get in the car.

"Hey mom." i say trying to sound cheerful

"Your lucky i picked आप up."

and that was pretty much the end of our conversation. when we got घर i was heading up stairs and then remembered something.

"Oh mom. Our school dance is अगला week can i have some money to buy an outfit?" i ask

"No." was her blunt answer

"Please mom i wont ask for anything else i pro- i promise."

"How much?"

"$100" i say quietly.

"Fine आप greedy child your going to have us living on the streets."

"Thank आप so much i प्यार you!"

"Well that makes one of us." was her only reply before she grabbed a बीयर, बियर and went outside to smoke.

I was so exited! I ran upstairs laid on my बिस्तर and texted Jazzy.

me: OMG OMG OMG OMG I CAN GO TO THE DANCE!!!!!!!

Jazzy: No way she कहा yes????

me: and shes giving me a hundred dollers to buy an outfit!

Jazzy: OMG this is going to be the best night everrr!! Shopping Saturday?

me: IKR आप got it see आप tomorrow. last दिन before the weekend finally...

after that i took a शावर, शॉवर and got dressed in sweats and a tshirt and went dowstairs. i laid on the sofa and watched TV. i didn't know where my mom was and could care less.