Queens, New York
17th September, 2021.
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Thursday morning and I'm already drunk. I guess my mother was right, I do have my father ways.
I swung the bottle of whiskey to my head drowning my sorrows with a bottle of rum. I scrunch my face at the bitter taste. "How the fuck do that asshole enjoy this?" I ask myself.
I stumble to my car but I couldn't get it open, I was growing frustrated. Five minutes of trying until I finally decided to throw the bottle of whiskey into my car window. I look at the damage and shrug, my rich ass daddy will be paying for this, that's what everybody will think so that's what he is going to do to keep up his perfect image to the public.
I hate that fucking asshole.
Out of anger I decided to cause more damage to the expensive ass BMW he bought me. I took a stone up and smash all the windows. I chuckle sitting on the hood of my car. "Pops will be so pissed" I chuckle to myself.
I should be in school but what is the fucking point? As far as I can see no matter what I do I will be a disappointment to that man.
I reach for my keys and sigh realizing I'm not able to drive. I needed to call someone.
I dial Ty's number and he answered immediately.
"C-ome get meeee" I slurred in the phone then hang up. I know Ty will never leave me abandon, I share my location with him for times like these.
20 minutes later I see a car pull up, I'm guessing it was Ty so I stood up walking over this his car. He open the door for me and help me get in.
"Are you going to leave your car there?" He asks.
I look at my bursted car and shrug "My rich ass daddy will buy me a next one, TyTy" I say smiling at him.
"Nicki" He look at me with sympathy on his face. I hated that look.
"What? You think he will burst my head through the door, huh?" I let out a chuckle "I think so too" I shrug.
"Where do you want to go?" He asks turning on the engine. I'm definitely not going home.
"The liquor store, you owe me a bottle" I look at him and he shook his head going wherever, I felt my eyes get weary so I let myself fall asleep.
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"The fuck?" I murmur to myself. Why the fuck was I in the school's parking lot.
I took out my phone to dial Ty's number but my battery is dead. I groan resting my head on the dash board.
It was then I came back to my senses and realize what I did. My father is going to kill me for wrecking my car and for skipping a whole day at school.
I needed a drink.
I see a figure coming close to the car, I squint my eyes trying to make out who it was and when I did I quickly tried hiding.
Fuck Ty for not having tint.
I hope she doesn't look in here but of course luck hasn't been on my side for a long ass time.
"Onika?" She question.
I close my eyes hoping I'll turn invisible or some shit. I slowly open my eyes to see Miss Knowles staring dead at me.
I sigh opening the car door letting myself out "Hey, Miss Knowles" this is the first time my voice wasn't flirty.
"Why do you stink of alcohol?" She asks scrunching her face up.
