08: cherry icee

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゚・*¸¸.•*¨*• BRONWYN •*¨*•.¸¸☆*・゚

I hummed walking down the street from the gas station drinking my cherry icee trying to navigate the next fast food place. I heard a whistle and I turned to see three people in a dark valley

I bite my cheek and continue walking. "Come on blondie, slow down," I heard a voice behind me call out. I ignored it and I felt hands on my waist pulling me back to its front

"Get off of me," I try to fight but he laughs and a brown skin guy came in front of me taking my icee from me and drank it. "You know, your pretty much asking for it with what your wearing," He comments

I look down my outfit and see it kind of looks like I am wearing a bikini. I mentally pinch my brain regretting that I didn't put on different clothes before I left

"Let her go Stan," A familiar voice commented and we all turned to the voice. "Micha?" He pull down his hoodie revealing his face. "Is this your girl or something?" Stan jokes still holding me

Micha nodded firmly, "Yea, Bronwyn." The guy holding my drinks points at me. "Wait, aren't you that model?" He guesses and I nod. Stan releases me and turns to me with a grin

"Your playboi shoot was sexy as ever bro. I still have it underneath my bed." I shift uncomfortable and Micha reads my eyes, and wrapped his arm around my neck pulling me to him

"Cut it out Stan, we are about to head out. I got forty on me right now, I can gave you ten tomorrow," Micha negotiate not bothered by my presence

Stan pulls out a bag with white stuff and I rise my eyebrows curious what it is. In a quick motion, Micha pulled out his money and they did a quick trade off just in one blink

"Me and Rob will be here tomorrow at the same time. You should bring blondie with you," Stan winked at me and Micha lets out a laugh. "Probably not."

They left and we continue to walk with his hand around my shoulder until we walked around a new block and we pull back from each other

"So your a drug dealer?" I assumed and he stares at me. "You should mind your business." I nod. "Thank you." I whispered and he looked down at me

"No need to thank me, just don't tell anyone about this. Plus, Starla would kill me if she knew I didn't do anything to help you," He spoke looking across the street before we continued walking

"Starla?" I questioned and he looked at me confused, but realization hit him. "My bad, Addison." I slowly nod and we kept quiet walking. "Why are you following me?" I asked and he stopped moving

"Where are you going?" He questions and I think about what I planned to do before. "Finding a fast food place, I'm just hungry," I honestly spoke

I'm really hungry, and want to eat a whole bunch of my fear foods all at once

Micha pulls out his phone and took a minute before putting it away. "I'm meeting my friends at Five guys, want to join?" He offers uncomfortably

I give him a smirk, "Aw shucks, are you warming up to me?" He scowls, "No, Blue just can't shut up about you. She's excited for tomorrow." I try not to show any reaction to his rejection and kept following him

Micha looks over his shoulder and took off his hoodie handing it to me. I raise my eyebrow confused. "I might have seen you before, but they haven't," He looks down my body and signal behind me

I turn around and I see paparazzi setting up there cameras. I quickly put on the hoodie and with not that much in our height difference, the hoodie stopped at my waist

"Does that happen often?" He asked hearing the clicking sounds. I shrug, "Every so often. I forget sometimes that I am actually known."

"So at school you're known as the whore of whores, and in the real world you are known as a extremely good swimmer and model?" He guesses and I glare at him. "Fuck you."

He smiles wide and laughs. I try my hardest not to laugh at Micha's laugh. "I guess your right, I just don't like hearing it out loud." I hear my self spoke and I cringe

"So your ok with being a whore?" He asked uncertain. I bite my cheek, "How often do you hear my name at school?" I question

"At my old school, pretty often I just never cared what you look like. Now with all these rich spoiled brats, more often than I need to hear someone's name daily."

I gasped, "We are not all spoiled brats." He looks down at me and I let out a laugh. "So what do they say about me?" I paused to look at him

He stares a my face so intensely that I fear I might fly away by butterflies. "That you sleep around, but when you do it's a memorable moment," He started and I cross my arms around my chest

"In a good way?" I try to assume. "In a way it sounds like those dicks you rode, stoke themselves every night thinking about you." He winks and I bite back a smile

"What else?" I whisper and he lick his lips. I look away and he spoke. "That you are a impressive swimmer at your age, might be going to the Olympics, did a shoot for almost every brand anyone ever touched, extremely hot, and that your playboi shoot has everyone touching themselves to it."

I try not to seem embarrassed and said something I grew more embarrassed about. "How do you feel about those rumors?" He stared at me which felt like forever

"I have a girlfriend." He turned and opened the door for me and I didn't even realize we were already at five guys

Speechless, I closed my jaw and turned ignoring his eyes on me as I walk into the busy fast food place

I walk to the register and ordered a chocolate milkshake, a cheese burger, and fries. I pay for it with my apple pay and as soon as I turn around I see Zion

"Is that my favorite sexy blondie?" He teases and I tilt my head. "Aren't I the only blondie you personally know?" He pauses to think and grins wide

"Yea, but your the only famous blondie I know. Want to join us?" He asked pointing at the table his friend group is sitting at

I hesitate for a second but then remember most likely my sister and mom found me missing from my room. "I would but I got to go. I will most definitely see you guys tomorrow though." I gave a small smile and he nods giving me a kiss on my head

I pickup my food and say quick byes to Aneria, Jean, and Amir totally ignoring Micha and I left trying to memorize the way back to my house

Something I question that I can't admit out loud, is how could I defrost like Ice and be completely gone forever and ever

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