I sat down on the bench in the park as my little girl played in front of me. She was all I had left and I loved her so much. Parents came by shielding their children from me like I am a threat. Just because i had tattoos and was always here causing trouble with my Drew. I picked up my baby girl. She was a ball of sunshine. Always laughing and smiling. Just like her mommy. I laughed as the parents told their children not to get close to me.I was bad news to them.
But really she always knew that but never once stopped loving me, because she knew I had bad intentions...
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I skated down the sidewalk popping my gum every once in a while. I stopped and picked up my old skate board stopping at the old park I always was at. The little boys and girls ran to their parents as they saw me. I sat at the swing and pulled out a cigarette. Then cursing under my breathe because I forgot a lighter.
I sat down my skate board and looked around to find somebody that could light my cigarette. I saw a couple moms but if I got anywhere in 5 feet of them, they probably would call the cops. I walked till I noticed a boy sitting at a bench smoking a cigarette.
Tattoos. Piercings. Dyed hair. But what could I say? I had the same.
"Mind lighting this?" I asked sitting next to him.
"Ehh" he said.
"Can you fucking light this or not?" I asked getting annoyed.
"Calm down babygirl" he said smirking and blowing out a puff of smoke.
"Ha that's funny. Cause I'm not your babygirl" I said taking his cigarette and smoking it.
"It's okay. You will be soon" he smirked.
"You don't even know me" I laughed at him.
"I will soon" he answered.
"You probably just want to say you "love" me then have sex and that's the end." I smirked.
"I don't do romance I fuck.....hard" he answered
"All you have is bad intentions" I said.
"Basically. Now give me my cigarette!" He said and took it.
"Well mystery boy. Nice seeing you but I've gotta hop" I said and stood up.
"Wait" he said and came to light my cigarette.
"Thanks" I smiled and begin to walk off.
"Matt" he said. And I got what he meant.
"Drew" I answered.
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I opened the door to my house. It was a little cozy house. I was 18 and lived by myself. I grabbed a water and laid down on the couch turning the TV on. I watched for a while then drifted off to bed.
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I woke up realizing I had been asleep for a while now. I grabbed my phone to see a text from one of my friends.
Gilinsky😝
You coming to my party?
Me-
What time?
Gilinsky😝
8pm
Me-
See you later;)
Me and Gilinsky have a weird relationship. It's hard to explain. We act like we are dating but that's just how we are. It was currently 6pm. So I had lots of time. I headed to the bathroom to take a shower.
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It's was 7 and I ate some ramen noodles quick then headed to get dressed. Not really caring what I looked like I threw on black ripped skinny jeans and a stripped crop top that clung to my body. I slipped on white converse. I did my makeup and my hair. Straight it how it was. As I was finished it was 7:50. Perfect timing.
I grabbed my phone and $20. Could never be to prepared. I slipped the $20 in my back pocket and my phone and stepped into my car.
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I arrived at 8:05. Many people were already there, and it was only 5 minutes into the party. This was going to be a crazy night and I know it.
I walked in to see many people dancing and drinking. My eyes landed onto Gilinsky and some of his friends and some people I didn't know. I walked over to him and he noticed.
"Drew! You made it!" He said hugging me. He is already tipsy as usual.
"Yep couldn't miss a great party!" I said smiling.
"Oh sorry. You know Johnson and Sam and Nate. But this is Cam, Nash, Taylor, and Matt." He said pointing to them all.
Matt.
"Hi guys!" I said.
They all smiled.
"Well I don't know about you guys but I'm going to get a drink" I said and they nodded.
I walked and poured some vodka into a red solo cup.
"And we meet again." A voice said behind me.
I turned around and was faced with Matt.
"And we do Mr. Bad intentions" I teased.
"Is that my new nickname or something?" He smirked.
"Don't flatter yourself" I smirked back taking a drink of my vodka.
"I like your hair" he pointed out.
"Thanks, it reminds me of the sky" I stated.
"But isn't it darker than the sky?" He said confused.
"Yes. But in my mind I see everything darker than it really is." I said.
"So you're like mysterious?" He said.
"I guess you could say that" I answered.
"When did you get your tattoo?" He asked pointing at the tattoo on my shoulder and arm.
"16"
"And your parents approved?" He asked.
"And your parents approved of yours?" I smirked looking at his tattoos.
"I was 18 when I got mine so I didn't need their approval. I lived by myself" he said.
"Well I didn't care what they thought. I was old enough to get it so I did" I answered.
"Smart girl" he chuckled.
"How old are you anyways?" I asked him.
"19. You?" He said.
"18" I said.
"Ahhh. You live with your parents?" He asked.
"Hell no" I said causing him to laugh.
"Snobs?" He said referring to my parents.
"Oh yes. Dyed my hair. They freaked. Got a piercing. They freaked. Got a tattoo. Got kicked out. So I got my own place." I said.
"Woah. You lived on your since you were 16?" He asked shocked.
"Yep" I said popping the p.
"Awww Mrs. Grown up" he said teasing.
"Listen. I ain't got time for your shit, Mr. Bad intentions" I said joking.
"And why not, Mrs. Bad intentions" he said smirking.
"Haha real funny." I fake laughed.
"It's okay babygirl, it's bound to happen" he said.
"I'll get back to you on that Mr. Bad intentions"
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