Down Below (S4S)

Chapter 9

UNEDITED
Asia POV

Mrs. Greene's car pulled over to the side of the road and I heard the satisfying click noise of unlocking the car door. "Good afternoon Mrs. Greene." I smiled while putting my school bag on the backseat. "How did your first day at this school go?" She asked me as she started the car and gently pushed the gas pedal.

As the day went on, she brought me from restaurant to restaurant telling me how everything works. She said not to take anything too serious yet as sales usually only go up during the holidays. The last restaurant we visited was Chick Fil A.

I walked in to the store with Mrs. Greene and we made our way towards the back. I looked up to see Jazz there, in a hairnet and everything! I was surprised but I was also trying to keep my laughter in because to be real with y'all she looked mad as hell.

She looked down at me, scoffed, and walked right past me. Okay then.

Someone asked me to throw these huge ass cardboard boxes into the dumpster behind the plaza. Someone tell me why these boxes are so damn heavy if they are empty?? After I successfully threw the boxes into the dumpster, I dusted my hands off each other to give myself that Bob the Builder feeling. I turned back towards the store but I noticed this dude chilling on the side of the stores. That's weird, I didn't notice him before. As I tried to get back into the store, the dude ran to me and stopped me.

"Des why did you leave me??" He yelled at me while tugging at my shirt. I tried to get out of his grasp but it didn't seem to work. "You got the wrong person mane!" I yelled but I felt his hand trying to ride up the inside of my shirt. I quickly kicked him in the nuts and zoomed out of there.

Damn why does this always happen to me?

After that, Mrs. Greene drove us back to her house. I jogged up the stairs and into my room. I was getting some clothes so I can take a shower, but I noticed the note from a few days ago just laying there on the side table. I'm really curious to know who it was from. Maybe I should just text the number. No what if it's a serial killer. Bruh if it was a serial killer that left you a note on your bed then you would already be dead by now. You right.

I texted "Hello" to the number written on the note. Not even a minute after I get a message back. "Is this Asia?" Oh wow not creepy at all. I stare at the message contemplating whether I should reply or not. "Yeah." I replied.

"He has been taken care of."

Uh what? What's that supposed to mean. I started replying back in multiple messages. "What do you mean? Who are you talking about? Who is this??" But I got no reply at all. Weird.

Ny POV

I woke and ran to the bathroom to pee. My head starts pounding but as I'm sitting on the toilet, memories from the night before started flashing back. I threw the bar of hand soap
To the other side of the bathroom. "IM SO GAY!" I yelled angrily then continued to wash my hands. I never would fuck with a stud why would I do that. I'm so fuckin gay.
Shit did anyone see me? Nah no way I didn't see anyone I recognized over there.

I drive to school though I'm not tryna go. But my mom and my best friend would probably nag me for not going and I don't want to deal with them too right now.

I walk into my 6th period class and the teacher greets me with a "I'm glad you decided to show up to class today Ny." And right after she said that, I dipped.

As I was waking down the peaceful halls, I walked past someone I recognized. As we walked past each other, she walked backwards and spoke to me, "Oh shit Ny what's good? You been aight?" She looked me up and down and this infuriating anger took over me. It was Ace. Did she really come here to fucking blackmail?

I pushed her against the lockers and placed my forearm against the bottom of her neck to keep her in place. I spoke angrily through the grinding of my teeth, "You can't tell nobody what the fuck happened Alr?" I heard her trying to speak, "Let. Me. Go."
I pushed her against the lockers again, "Why did you come here then? To play with my head?!" She took her elbow and pushed my arm off of her. She flipped us over and she kept me down against the lockers. I tried to move but she just pushed onto me harder.

"I go here. You don't notice me cus you don't even go to fucking school." "Don't never pull that shit again. You understand?" We were face to face and even though she was holding me in place, I couldn't help but feel my stomach twirl a little while looking into her eyes. This is so gay. But the look of intimidation and dominance in her eyes is fucking sexy.
She pushed me into the lockers again and put her hand around my neck. "Do. You. Understand." Her lips got closer to my ear after every word she said. As much as I wanted her to touch me right here, I wasn't about to be her bitch.

I mumbled in between breaths, "Yes." She let me go and I leaned over trying to catch my breath. As I looked up, Ace was already walking the other direction. What the fuck just happened.