Ten minutes before the bell, I sneak out ever so slyly becausee Bradley BBMed me to meet him outside. There was a cluster of ratchets talking and munching, I thought to myself why are they out already? The sight and smell sickened me. I walk forward boldly, like Mum taught me, I add an extra teaspoon more of attitude. I strutted past them hoes, killing them one by one but my head clicked west when I heard a heifer mutter my name.
I turn to see Rochelle nasty ass face, she’s so confident in herself, it thought I slapped that out of her when I beat her anorexic skinny ass. Out of all the hoes in this school, why did I have to run into the bitchiest and evilest one? I distanced myself away from her because I knew if I did there was going to be Round 2.
She rolled her eyes at me; she looked me up and down as if she’s a x-ray. I hit her back with a blank stare which says it all. STAY THE FUCK OUT MY WAY. She still preeing at me, she is hetting on my last nerves with her fucking rude looks. I waved her off and began to focus on getting out of this circle of ratchetness.
"Oh, this bitch tripping you think you're so sexy, when in reality you look like bleached hot mess" She snapped her fingers for effect." I only went easy on you so try me bitch, I'm telling you and everyone I don't fight with the disabled... Watch your back yeah because Reece is certainly looking for you, how could you snitch to the feds about Reece doing something accidentally?”
Why was every one talking about Reece, the only thing that should be on her mind is how she is going to obtain a brush.
I just hit her with a short statement "Kk, tell Reece anywhere and any day, I know you go tell me where I'm heading because you’re the side chick", I emphasised on the side chick. I really wasn't in the mood to beat her ass twice. I just stepped off and walked away. I walked out of school even though the bell hadn't rung, and if I was to be caught I would get excluded. But I was soo pissed off and tired of beef I just left not caring whatever authority saw me. Fuck it!
I could see Mr Gayle head pop out from the science window. I know he can see me and to be quite frank I don’t give two fuck. Shit , busted.
I left school and Bradley was leaning against the wall in his usual swagged out way, he was there just getting another BB pin. He already must have over 3,000 contacts because the thirst of these girls. I waited for the girl to leave.
"Man's on bigger things. Soo you over the crazy bitch Rochelle ". His smile faded when he heard her name but returned when he looked down and saw me.
"Don't even start" . He said this with excitement and joy. If you didn't know him you think his happy but I could see sadness buried at the back of his eyes. He stopped me even before I could open my mouth and say something else.
He threw his left arm around my shoulder, and casually leaned closer to me. He was so close to his own cologne was stronger than my perfume. Note to self need to buy perfume as strong as Bradley.
"You tell me now what just happened in school because I heard there was loss of a chick ponytail. So you destroyed Rochelle weave and her face. Good job agent”
“Well Master, you talking to the correct girl, plus I was defending your honour once again, shit show some gratitude. How do you know shit news gets around fast?”. I was genuinely surprised people from other schools already knew what went down.
We were just laughing, giggling, doing the normal things best friends do."Ayy shit I need to piss, allow we go to McDonald's quickly, you must be tired after that fight, buy some food. It cool it on me". He handed me a crumpled £10 note out of his pocket, then dashed to the toilet. I shoved Bradley's money into my pocket and headed towards the counter.
McDonald's was quite empty, except for this old bunch of grannies cooped up in a corner. I ordered 4 cheese burgers, 1 chicken mayo, 3 fries, and 2 apple pies. I knew exactly what Bradley wanted, I started to think about how tight we’ve been. The Indian cashier came back with my colossal order. I reached inside my pocket to give the lady her money, a smooth, silk, caramel handed the cashier £20. I rolled my eyes some nigga was trying to impress me by buying McDonalds. Real fucking original, like every boy in my area didn’t fucking do that.. Those same hands slide down to my waist and with force turned me around. I was face to face with Reece.
I tried to compose myself inside but I was powerless my uncontrollable trembles, my heart beated almost 20x faster, I started to break out in sweat under my armpits. I grabbed the bag, thanked the waiter and gave the most sarcastic, rudest smile I could manage to Reece. A sly slick smile crept on his face. I made my way to the men's restroom door; I could hear footsteps behind me. I knew he knew that he had an effect on me; I think he got the idea that I was afraid of him.
"Where is this ol'boy at?"I thought to myself, I tried to busy my mind with something other than the asshole standing next to me. He was wearing fresh Jordan’s, at least his swag still on point. I remembered how it used to be, how I was deeply in love with him and how he returned this love. I snapped myself out of my mild trance and remember what he’d done. The one small target I gave to myself I’d epically failed all I could think about was him, this was going to be harder than I though.
He keeps changing his position, trying to slyly catch my eye, but when I don't give him that satisfaction he said "I dealt with Bradley, he not a problem", he said it with such pride and it was obvious he was getting gassed, it was so strong it seeped through his words. I walked towards the exit my stride was a bit faster than normal but was quite slow, because my crutches were acting up. Also my leg was kind of jacked up because I fought Rochelle without my crutches and now I was suffering the repercussions. I could feel his eyes on my back, he could have burnt a hole with the intense anger he held inside of him.
As soon as I stepped outside, the sun beamed upon my face, my gaze was locked onto the cloudless sky. This day was so beautiful, shame it had been ruined by two pussies.
Since I'm outside I take a deep breath and inhale all the good shit and exhale all the bullshit. I whip around to see Reece staring at me with a murderous look. "Apparently we aren't going out, Rochelle just told me". I turned around shocked at his statement wasn’t that the most obvious thing. I proceeded to walk home I was halfway home when , I felt a yank of my wrist, Reece pinned me down on wall in one swift movement, I started to punch at his stomach, he grabbed both of my hands and pinned them down on side. I tried shouting but I was in a dark alley so no one could see or hear me.
"Tianna you're really pissing me off with this supreme bitch attitude, I still love you it’s me Reece the love of your life ". He slowly pushed himself closer and closer into me. My lower back was hurting me like MAD! So I put my hand there and started rubbing it. I turned the other way to face somewhere else. This infuriated him , he grabbed my head and slammed it into the wall.
I whispered "Please leave me alone". I saw this crazed look in his eyes I started to scream help, but because we were in a dark alley way I was out of sight, no one could help me but me .
He slammed my head back against the wall, "Bitch shut the fuck up, because of you I got arrested and they want to charge me for attempted murder so don't you dare scream or else I'll fuck you up". He flashed the gun that sat on the waistband of his boxers. I stifle a gasp, pain radiating through my head. This couldn't be Reece, Reece was this lovely sweet guy I met in Year 9. He loves me and I love him back. This hurt me, it hurt me emotionally and physically. I try to break away from his tight grip but he's just too strong.
Adrenaline takes over me I see an opportunity to escape and I just take without thinking about it twice. As he loosened the grip on my hair and neck I take a chance and kicked him in the balls, a place that'll will fucking hurt him. He drops to the ground and was unable to move, he started to clutch his dick, I see agony written all over his face. The sight makes me cry I feel to reach out for him but the rebellious Tianna says "Fuck him". His mouth hangs open I jump past him, he grabs my leg and I just swung with my crutches. That manoeuvre hits him bang in the face, Ka Ching Biatch. I dash as fast as possible; as soon as I got home, I slam the door shut I sink behind it and start to cry. I cry till I have no more tears and my heartache is unbearable. I think of a solution, but none come to mind. I take the coward approach and I start to pack my bags. As I’m packing my bags all my memories come back to haunt me. However, I’m adamant about 1 thing I’m not going to stay in Shit Town and get my ass raped every day.
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It's Just For The Cameras (Justin Bieber Fan Fiction)
FanfictionWhat's good ? My name is Tianna Smith, the realist London chick. I met a boy not long ago... I'm Black, he's white. He is rich, well I'm below poverty line I think McDonald's is a banging restaurant. He believes that the Ritz is the best restaurant...
