Bros & Hoes

"Who was that boy?"

- A/N -

We're back again yall! Guess you loved chapter 1 enough to keep reading. Tysm! <3

This chapter will delve into Savannah's perspective on her newly blossoming relationship with Keegan, and her brothers too. Maybe we'll even hear about the ups and downs of Jacobs life.

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Love, the baddies xoxo <3

Jacobs POV:

I see Savannah stumble out of the girls bathroom and...is that Keegan? Wait a damn minute, why is her hair a mess? I see her blow a kiss to him as she flees the scene in a hurry. I follow Keegan's eyes tracking her every step, through the window I watch her get into her older brothers Jeep Wrangler. God, wait till her brother hears about this. Keegan throws his hood over his flustered and a hot mess of a face. No, he couldn't have. Keegan, the loner, banging the schools icon?

I need to get the info out of him, not even I'd do something like that. I run up to him and shout into his ear, "Did you fuck Savannah Astor!?"

He whips his head around in disbelief, as if that was impossible to ever imagine. "No! Oh my god, what's wrong with you?" he hisses. I step back, facing him head on. I hadn't noticed how blue his eyes were until now. Or how scary they were when he was angry.

"Whoa. Calm down. I'm not the one who had a tea party in the bathroom with Savannah aka your little pet" I sneered. Keegan kept his ground and continued to glare through my skull, "I'm sure it's nothing new for you. Aren't you humping Tiffany's leg like a dog?"

I held in a laugh. I've never seen him so riled up before. Savannah wasn't wrong when she said he's cute when he's mad.

"Don't get your panties in a bunch, Keegan. It was only a joke" I scoffed and walked off towards the exit. My bus was probably about to leave but damn, I wouldn't pass up seeing Keegan like that for any shit ass ride.

"Fuck off, rich boy" I hear him yell. This stops me dead in my tracks. He didn't...first he thinks he can run his mouth whenever but now he thinks busting a nut for that whore means he's better?

I stomp over back to him, his doesn't shrink away, causing that fuel in my chest to ignite. "What the fuck did you say?" I snapped. "This is why no one likes your spoiled ass-" he began, I swung at him so hard it knocked him to the ground. There was no one left in the halls to stop me.

I towered over his body, feeling all that rage pump into my fists harder and harder. I was never usually an aggressive person. Only when ignorant assholes like him decided to fuck with my feelings like that.

"You're weak" he groaned from on the ground. I wouldn't be saying that if I were him.

"You ever dare to call me rich again I'll do things not even your worst nightmares could compare to" I threatened, turning away to leave. This time, he didn't talk back. Just how I liked it.

No one knows what my life is like. Some people believe  it's a fairy tale, but frankly, it's just not. I've only ever been given materialistic gifts, toys, electronics, cars. But never what I've always needed...love and affection.

My dad was a drunk, he barely even bat an eye at me. But when he did...well, that's where I learned how to fight back.

However, my mom wasn't so bad. But she was rarely home, due to business; that being model work. Some say I got my good looks from her.

When they had me, I wasn't enough for them, so they had my little sister. Her name is Sky, due to her crystal blue eyes. She just turned 10 August 6th, a prideful Leo. I'm a Scorpio, we're the perfect duo. She's treated like a princess, unlike me, I'm as worthless as the scum underneath people's shoes.

I've always tried to impress my parents, make them proud of me. But ever since that time where I aced my finals and no one even dared to congratulate me, I quit trying. My efforts always fall too short in their eyes. Now I'm a troublemaker. I would say I've turned into the disgrace of the family but I think I always was. They never even remember to pick me up anymore.

So when people begin to comment on my life without the slightest idea of what's going on, I lash out. I don't mean to hurt anyone, it just happens. But with Keegan, it hurt differently. Like what he said was directed right into my heart, but why? We hate each other, it's always been like that and always will.

Savannah's POV:

I sink into the seat of my brothers car. Trying to keep my composure around him. I was sure he didn't catch any of me and Keegan. He would kill me if he found out I was dating someone, especially the loser of the school.

"How was school?" Blaze asks. I hesitate on how to answer. I remember Keegan kissing me in the bathroom, whatever that was.

"It was good." I replied. He stepped on the gas and drove away from the school that would surely seal my fate. What was I getting myself into?

We arrived at our manor. It was luxuriously decorated with malevolent marble pillars and perfectly trimmed hedges. The giant pool that wrapped around the spacious house was enchanting to look at. I loved my house so much.

I pushed on the car door to leave but it was locked. "Blaze, can you unlock the door?" I ask, still staring out the window at our perfect home. There was no answer, so I turn to face him. His face was cold and stern. I could feel my heart beat pick up.

"Who was that boy you were with?"