The red eye called Jazz

ONE

This is my third book, I haven't finished any of them I'm kinda just going back and forth with them and I hope that this book works out and that it makes sense coz it's from my imagination 😅well thanks for giving my book a try and I hope that you enjoy it.

Jazz's pov

Alright first of all where is this guy with my money,I did his dirty work for him and now he's running away with my money,I guess nobody around  here has told him what i am capable of. He thinks just because i  am an 18 year old girl who is still in highschool he can just run away with my money that easy, well he better be hiding in a place full of cops cause I think I will kill him. I need that money or else all the good cigarettes will run out,they are so good that they run out as soon as they arrive. If I don't buy them today I will lose my mind and on top of all of that the guy who sells them won't tell me where he gets them,I will have to use my methods to get it out of him and that won't be a pretty sight.

My train of thoughts is disturbed when I spot Ken, that's the name of the guy who owes me."Hey!" I shout loud enough for the ugly peace of shit to hear me, that's right the guy is ugly even a pig looks better than him, he has long greasy hair, a huge stomach and oh my god don't get me started on his face,he's teeth are just a no no."yes you Ken I am calling you,I have been waiting outside this crappy place you call your apartment for god knows how long." I think I forgot to mention that I was waiting for him outside his crappy apartment, like seriously is he that stingy I mean he doesn't even have a door handle.

"What do you want little girl?" I look at him and I just roll my eyes."It would be better for you to just give me my money and don't call me little." I may not be the tallest but I hate it when someone calls me little."what money are you talking about, little girl." Well I tried to be lady like, key word tried. I laugh and I kick him right on his man hood after he falls to the ground I step on the side of his head and he lets out a terrible shriek."apologize now before your brain pops out and pay me my money."he tries to get up by pulling my leg but of course i'm stronger.

"Don't even try just do what I asked.""okay okay i am sorry, just take the money from my front pocket."I can't even dream of touching that, gross."I will let you stand but if you try anything, you will find out why everyone avoids me." He stands up while shaking, I just love the effect I have on people."how much is it again"he asks and the fear is evident in his eyes."or you can have it all" He says well holding out his wallet to me."I'm not a bully or a thief you know, I just want what's mine."he nods."it's five hundred."he nods again and then he takes out all the money he owes me.

"That wasn't so hard right Ken" I ask whilst I am counting the money."n-no i-it was not."I roll my eyes at how pathetic he is for a man."whatever and next time just do your dirty work yourself if you can't pay."so lame and draining, now I need those cigarettes. For your information I repaired his dirty toilet and not the dirty work you were thinking about.I know it's weird but I needed the cash since I don't have a job because I always end up kicking someone's ass.So I had no choice but to do that kind of work it worked out because I Know how to repair lots of stuff.

I get on my bike and i'm on my way to my lovely cigarettes and yes I've got a bike, i'm a bad girl after all. I didn't introduce myself right? Well my name is Jasmine but everyone calls me Jazz because if they happen to call me Jasmine that person would end up in a coffin, why? You must be wondering well that's a story for another time. I'm 18 years old my birthday is on the first of January and we are currently in July so it's summer. You must be wondering why I even go to a high school since i'm so bad well that's because if I don't I will be in some deep shit, I will be sent to a place  where no one wants to be at and that is also a story for another time. I'm an orphan, I don't know my birth mom I was left on the door of orphanage when I was only three months, I know it's tragic but I don't like pity anyway anyone who adopted me didn't keep me for more than a week, apparently i'm evil that's what they would tell the nuns at the orphanage, they where lame people anyway. You might have noticed that I love my cigarettes I will literally die if I don't smoke and i am the bad girl of this city called New York. I live in a apartment owned by the family of a girl who follows me around like a lost puppy and I hate puppies , she's useful anyway since I don't pay that much. Oh and I ran away from the orphanage when I was only 16 and I have lived at that apartment ever since that's why that annoying girl Poppy has not been found in a coffin somewhere, that's her name by the way, I know it's just horrible, who names there kid after a dog.

This is me by the way.

I'm gorgeous I know. I have finally arrived at my favorite destination where my special cigarettes are.

To be continued.......

Wow that was easy enough. By the way no one in this world is ugly because we are all an image of God ,if you ever call anyone ugly you would be insulting God 🙏 lets all be positive out there and love each other and plzzz don't be a silent reader comment. I'm literally begging for comments 😸