Ricky Potts x Reader 😫

Dec 4

I guess i'd gone to bed too early. I woke up at 1am. I'd figure I would just stay up the rest of the night and I would have more time to get ready for school. I rolled over and grabbed my phone. I had gotten some texts from Ama, just some jokes. I replied quickly then checked the time, 4AM.

I stood up and decided to curl my hair for today, since i had extra time. I walked to the bathroom and turned on some music and began to curl my hair. I sung along to the words, i guess it woke my little brother up, he knocked on the wall since the bathroom was next to his room. I ignored it. It took me thirty minutes to curl my hair. I brushed my teeth before heading into my room to get changed.

After getting ready, i headed downstairs. My mom was there, cooking breakfast.

"Hey momma." I called out.

"Hey baby, where's your brother?" She asked.

"I think he's still in his room." I answered.

"Go get him." She demanded.

"Yes ma'am." I headed upstairs and knocked on my brothers door.

"Sonny!" I yelled out. "Get up for school!"

"Okay! I'm coming!" He yelled back and opened the door, his hair was messy but atleast he had a.. nice.. outfit.

We both went downstairs and sat at the table to eat breakfast.

"Momma." I said.

"Yes baby?"

"I was wondering if you would mind if i went to the civic center Saturday."

"Sounds cool, I don't mind. Just don't stay out too late."

I nodded before finishing my breakfast, grabbing my backpack and heading outside, Sonny followed after. We both started walking toward school.

"You got a date?" Sonny asked.

"Maybe." I answered.

"Ooh, with who?" He smiled.

"None of your business." I said, rolling my eyes.

"If you don't tell me i'm gonna assume it's Ricky." He laughed.

"Zeke, Zeke Kelly." I answered quietly.

"Brudda ew.. You can't be serious." He laughed.

"Whatever. Lame." We arrived at school, I gave him a fist bump before heading to my first class, English.

As I was walking to class, I saw Ricky being picked on, I wanted to say something, I really did. But I just shook my head before heading into English and sitting next to PJ.

"What's good PJ?" I dapped him up.

"Nothing much." He answered before getting out a notebook.

"Guess what tho." He smiled.

"What?" I answered.

"Damian asked me on a date." He blushed.

"Finally!" I exclaimed.

He smiled, the teacher then came in and began the lesson. PJ looked at me before writing something on a peice of paper and sliding it to me.

"Hey, you okay?" The paper read.

I nodded. I quickly returned back to the teacher, trying to focus because i have been failing english recently so I really needed to pay attention. I scribbled down some notes, trying my best to keep up with the teachers fast pace. The bell to go to second period rang, it was art. I had it with PJ and Damian. I started walking with PJ.