Our Craziness

Unravel

Raini Pov

Im so lost because my kidnapper. Was once like my best friend, then he moved away. Its weird, cause im excited and scared at the same time.

10 years ago

I walked to my bestfriend Pierre house, everyday. Today was different though. I saw pierre sitting on the stairs.

Me: Whats wrong curly top? Why you look sad? *He looked at me and pointed to the boxes* Oh. Yall packing. Wait. Why?

Pierre: Were moving nene(my nickname). *I looked at him like he was lying* Im serious. Were moving to California. *i looked down,cause I started to tear up. This was my bestfriend, he defended me when people bullied me about my clothes. He also didnt care about hanging out with, he was known as the pretty boy to. Now he just leaving.*

Me: But.. What..*I started crying, he stood up and hugged me*

Pierre: I wanna stay with you. I dont wanna leave you here by yoself, you're my only bestfriend. *pierre mom comes out.*

PMoms: Pierre hurry up, were almost done. *she looked at me* Oh hey baby girl. Dont cry,its for the best. *she walked back in the house*

Pierre: *he kept hugging me,then he whispered.* Ima come back for you, even if I have to kidnap you. Okay?

Me: *I smiled, and nodded my head. He had to go a couple of minutes later. I was left sitting on his used to be porch. Crying,thinking about memories. That day, everything went wrong. My mom started treating me like shit, dad got locked up, bestfriend and protector left me. He was 10 and I was 7. I guess the weather was feeling my pain, cause it rained all week.

End Of Flashback

Pierre: *walking back in the room.* Its been so long, I knew you had allergic reactions to something,but I couldn't remember. I did remember you couldn't eat a lot of shit, so I had to ask.

Me: *He sits the little bed table on the night stand, and sits next to me while im criss crossed applesauce on the bed* "You just gone stare at me?" *I jumped on him and gave him a hug, then i tried to beat his ass for actually kidnapping and leaving me.*

Pierre: Ouch! Ow! Okay im sorry nene. *Noone has called me that in years.*

Me: A simple call, visit, but no. You wait a whole 10 years. You didnt have to really kidnap curly top. *i looked at his hair, which was cut* You cut it off! *i smacked him.*

Pierre: Girl, you got one more time. "I told you if you cut your hair, im stabbing you. So give me a knife" Damn, you still crazy.

Me: Well i wouldnt be me if i wasnt weird, smart,cute or crazy.

Pierre: *laughing* True true. Can you eat now.

Me: Why'd you force it tho. Kept me in a storage room and etc.

Pierre: You was only in there for 2 hours. I had to make you think, all those years you pranked and tortured me. *i started laughing* Its not funny, remember when moms had a buisness trip and you came over to play my new nintendo. You got mad i beat you in Mario and Duck Hunt. Guess what you did?

Me: What??

Pierre: You asked to play hide n seek, so my dumb ass hid in the base ment. You locked me down there for way more than two hours to. I was debating on whether you was crazy or just plane insane. *im dying on the bed*

Me: Damn.. That is fucked.. Uppp. *im still laughing*

Pierre: Mhmm, yet you were still my bestfriend. Oh and I protected when girls and boys tried to come at you wrong. How yo skin looking?

Me: *pulled up my sleeve* Yeah its way more clear, i have a strong ass steroid cream, that keeps it under control.

Pierre: *using his hand to touch my arm. It looks way better. I dont remember you being so ugly tho. What happen?

Me: Shut up, ima beauty with brains.

Pierre: You better have them brains smart ass. You 17. My big baby 17.

Me: Well my ugly but 20. What you doing? How you get a house this huge?

Pierre: *Taking a piece of my Bacon and putting it in my mouth* Now eat. But I graduated high school at 16 and graduated college a couple of months ago. The work I do pays off a lot. Its complicated, I help the world and get paid for it. I'm very good at people. Or at least talking to them.

Me: *Tries to look aplaued * Well OK then Mr. Doing It Big. Im graduating soon, oh and I have a girlfriend.

Pierre: *tries not to look sad but smiles.* Oh, you're taken, that's cute. Whats her name?

Me: Brandi... Damn Pierre. She prolly worried. How long I been here.

Pierre: Couple days, you was out for a minute.

Me: Shit! I don't know what to say to her. Give me a phone. *he hands me a phone. *

Ring!RING!

??.Hello?

Me: Brandi?

Brandi: Ranisha! What the hell.