The Bad Boy And The Tomboy

Dickhead.

Phoebe's POV
I wake up to the light of the gray sky. I smile and stretch. I get up and unplug my phone. I walk down the stairs and see a note on the marble counter. The writing is recognizable to me.

Phoebe, I went to work, I'm working a double shift and won't be home until probably very late tonight, There's plenty of food.

P.S. I refilled your medicine and got more Mountain Dew.
Love mom ❤️
I smile and walk to the cabinet. My mom has had a hard life, my dad left us when I was three years old. For the next fifteen years she's busted her ass taking care of me. She doesn't care that I am not afraid to get dirty, just, I can't come in the house if I track mud. One time, I had to hose off in my front yard in the dark. Needless to say, I'm pretty sure the hottest boy Danny was out there and I was in my bikini. He looked pretty satisfied by what he saw. I grab a can of Mountain Dew and a slice of pizza from the fridge that I ordered last night. I'm so healthy. I laugh at myself and take a bite. I turn on the tv and watch a movie on Netflix.y phone buzzes. I pick it up to see a text from my best friend. Hayden is a mix between both girly and well a tomboy. We have been best friends for seven years. She wears dresses, but that doesn't mean she's afraid to get dirt on her. She's also a huge party girl because her parents and hardly ever home and frankly don't give two shits about what she does.

Hayden: Hey, we should go have some fun, there's a party at my place tonight.
Me: awesome, I'll come.
Hayden: yay! Hey I invited a lot
Of random people on Facebook.
Me: lol ok.

I decide I'm not going to take my medicine. I have severe ADHD. It really calms me down but this is a party, I'm going to be hyper.
I go back up to my room and get dressed. I take off my tight gray sweat pants and put on my light, faded Levi shorts. I take off my oversized shirt and put on a tight light gray v-neck. I put on my white, low cut socks and my janky, old converse. I've had these converse for two years. I love them so much. I walk to my bath room and put on a tiny bit
of mascara and fruity Chapstick. I brush my long, wavy chocolate brown hair. I run down the stairs and jump over the rail. The cat greets me. "Hey you 'lil asshole." He meows at me loudly. "Fine." I walk to the kitchen and say his bowl down. He comes running. I turn off the tv, grab my Mountain Dew and keys and walk out and lock the door. I got a job at Journey's yesterday after that dick Grey talked to me. He thinks he can get and girl he wants. Well honey, that's not me. He just is looking for a fuck buddy. As sexy as he is, he's just too much of a prick, thinking he's all that because he's a "badboy", Pfffft. I back out of my drive way and go to the mall. After five minutes, I get there, park my car and walk in. The guy I was talking about earlier, Danny is an employee. He has a crush on me because I fought a bitch and one just my knocking her out with one punch. He smirks at me. A little girl walks in, looks at me and smiles. Even though I hate children, this kid is so cute. "Hi I'm Lucy." She says smiling that bunches up her freckles. "Hi Lucy, I'm Phoebe." I say smiling back. Her sister Melanie aka "Satan" walks in. "Eww Lucy get away from her." "But I like her." Lucy says looking at her sister sadly with her green eyes. Melanie rolls her shit brown eyes and flips her stupid short beach blonde hair back." "Come on we have to go, by the way Phoebe, Wow...." she says evilly smiling. I shrug. Hayden walks in around three hours later. "You ready?" She says smiling. I check the time. "3:00" "Yeah." "Bye guys!" I say to the staff. "Bye!" They all say smiling. I'm friends with everyone here. I drive to Hayden's house to set up for the party. Four hours later, the doorbell rings. I open it. I see Grey and his squad. Grey smiles innocently. "Aw! Who invited the fuckboys?!" His smile turns into the "I hate you" look. Hayden laughs. "I did." "Ughhh." I say throwing my head back. I go the the counter and pour myself a cup of water. I drink it and sit down. Grey sits my me. "Nope. " I say getting up. He looks so frustrated and talks to his stoner friend. I smile evilly and turn on Eminem. Grey looks at me. "What are you looking at?" I say sheepishly. He looks away. "Wow, you love being a bitch to him don't you." Hayden says laughing. I laugh. "He looks so frustrated because I'm not giggling and flirting with him, he disgusts me." He looks over at me with his eyes beaming with seduction. I flip him off and walk away. "Dickhead."