Maybe (It Will Get Better)

Bitch, he did not just-

Evelyn's outfit ^

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"Fly away." He demanded in a low whisper. I nodded, and followed his order. I clapped my wings, as feathers appeared on my body. "1,2,3-" At 3 i fly away with all my might, gaining control of the world below me. Soon enough though, somebody crashes me. Before I could beat their ass, they hug me. I stay there frozen, in confusion "Bitch.. who-"

"Hush, baby." They mumered.

Bitch, I know damn well-

"Hello there."

I opened my eyes and all I saw was Tyrone's fat face just inches away from mine. "MOTHERFU-" I bitch slapped him away from me and shot up from my bed.

"OWW YOU WHORE!" Tyrone snapped holding his cheek where I smacked him. Serves his dumbass right- wake me up from my nap, I smack yo bitchass, and will I regret it? Fuck no- unless you're Cecilia, then that's a different story.

"How did you get in here? No no- actually, why the fuck are you here?" I snapped. Now I'm in a bitchy mood because of this bastard.

"Because babe,"

"Don't call me that." I cut him off giving him my mean death glare. All he did was roll his eyes at me. "Anyways hot stuff," bitch, he did not just- "We're going out, so get your ass ready." He smacked my thighs. I growled and bitch slapped him once more.

"Don't touch me bastard! And okay." I go back to being my sweet innocent self again, hopping out of bed. Tyrone held the same cheek I've slapped him earlier on, and hissed in pain.

"You whore." He mumbled under his breath, but I ignored his dumbass, because who gives a fuck? Definitely not me.

I brushed my teeth, washed my face, did my hair, etc. I got out of the bathroom and took out some clothes. When I pulled out my pants and leggings I looked over at Tyrone, and glared. "Okay, you can get out. I'm going to change ya freak."

"Why? It's not like I haven't see you naked before." Tyrone replied chuckling at his stupid little statement, but soon regretted it when i threw a pillow from at floor at him. "OUT!" I demanded screaming at him.

"Okay okay goddamnit!"

"Out, out, out!" I yelled pushing him out of my room slamming the door shut. That bastard!

I put on my white shirt and black pants. To top of my look I put on a gray sweatshirt and the necklace my late dad gave me when I was at least 10 years old. I sat on my bed to put on my shoes. I look up when my bedroom door was opened by Tyrone's annoying ass. "I'm putting on my shoes, wait!" I snap at him and he flinches at my sudden snap.

"Damn alright bitch calm down." Bitch, I know he did not just-
I grab my other shoe and threw it at him. ""SAY THAT AGAIN, I DARE YOU.. and give me my shoe back."

After what felt like forever, me and Tyrone go to the car. I get in and buckled up as Tyrone sat beside me starting up the car. "Which mall, again?" Tyrone's dumbass asked me for the 100th time today.

"The one me and Becca went to last week."

"And that one is?" This dude- oh my god.

"Jesus loving Christ, Tyrone." I snatch his phone and put in the address to the mall.

"Thank you.. bitch."

"Bitch." I give him the stink eye, and he rolls his. Tyrone drives off to the mall and I rested my cheek on my hand staring off into the window, sighing.

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Guess who has writer's block? 😃😃 that's right me- but I hope you enjoyed this chapter, bye bye. :'))❤️

S : 4/17/22
F : 4/20/22