Roni's POV
As soon as the last bell rang, me and the girls ran out of class, and ran to my car. We were beyond scared and nervous, when Steph texted us to come over to her house right away. There was a lot of questions running through my mind. Why did she skip school? Was she with Dean? Is she in any kind of trouble? My mind was going on overload. Once, we reached her house, we jumped out the car, and ran to her front door. We knocked on the door, and she answered the door, and then turned around and headed back to sit on the couch. So, we followed and sat on the couch, then I was the first to break the silence.
"Where in the hell were you today?" I asked Steph. She didn't say anything, but just looked out into space.
"Hey Steph, are you okay?" Rosa asked, worried, because Steph hasn't said anything and still has a blank faced. So, then Cece stepped up to Steph, and pinched her really hard on the cheek. That really brought her back.
"WHAT IN THE HELL, CECE?!!" asked Steph yelling.
"Don't yell at me, you are the one that is acting weird, what the hell is going on with you?"asked Cece, clearly pissed off.
"Nothing, I'm just thinking about somethings, I'm fine," Steph said. But we all could tell something is wrong.
"I know that there is something wrong with you, does it have to do with Dean, is that why you skipped school," Rosa asked, narrowing her eyes at Steph.
"I said I was fucking fine, can you just leave it alone, damn" Steph said annoyed. I was confused as why she was mad at us.
"Hold up, you were the one who texted us to come over right after school because it was important, we came over, and your not saying anything, and we know there is something that's bothering you, so what the hell do you want us to do?" I asked wondering, while sitting on the table across from Steph.
"Just- Nevermind, I shouldn't have texted ya'll," said Steph. I was thinking "What the fuck."
"It's whatever I am about to head out, and texted me when you are ready to talk, I just don't feel like going through," I said, starting to walk to the door and Cece and Rosa walked beside me.
"What is wrong with her?" asked Rosa.
"I don't know, but she will come around soon, I just need to clear my mind right now, a lot of things have happened over the past 2 weeks," said Cece.
"I need to do the same, wanna got to the beach girls?" I asked.
"Yesssss" said Rosa and Cece at the same time. We would go to the beach, whenever we were stressed or needed to clear our minds, it was the perfect place, because there was hardly a lot of people out there. After 20 minutes we were at the beach, we jumped out the car, and I was glad that I wore shorts and off the shoulder shirt today, because it felt good. I could see Rosa and Cece were happy, they had on shorts also. As, we walking towards the beach, Cece had hit me on my arm, I looked at her like "Ow! what was that for?", she pointed over to somebody, and I looked up to see all four bad boys, leaning on someone's truck, laughing, and the bad thing about it was that we had to pass them. I was still fustrated from early, and didn't feel like being bothered, So, we continued walking, and we were almost passed them, when I felt someone grab my hand, and was pulling me towards them.
"Hey gurl, where you goin'?" asked the guy, and it was Trey, 'damn' i thought.
"None, of your damn buisness okay, now let me go asshole," I said, getting more annoyed by the second.
"Wait, what is wrong with you?" he asked me.
"Nothing, just need to get away, I could do that if you were to let go of me," I said.
"Man, just let the girl go, she a nobody anyway," Dean said. Cece and Rosa, were already glaring at Dean, and you could tell that Cece was biting, but I wasn't going to.
" Motherfucker, what the hell is your problem? But, wait a minute I don't really give a fuck. You are not going to sit up here and disrespect me, because that don't sit right me. I don't give a damn who you are or what you do, because you don't scare me. These other people might be scared of you and your friends, but I'm not. Your nothing, just like everybody else, but just act bad," I said, angrily.
"Who the fuck do you think you are to step up to me?" Dean said mad. So, I got in his face.
"You want to know who I am? I am a girl from Miami, FL, who don't take no shit from anybody, and don't give a fuck what anyone think about me or say about me. I one of the realist bitches that you would ever meet, other than my girls. That's who the fuck I am," I said, all up in his face. When, I was talking in his face, Trey had grabbed me around my waist, and was pulling me back a little, I didn't really care at that moment. Jake had pulled Dean to the side, because he looked like he was going to explode on me, but I didn't give a fuck.
As me and Dean were cooling off, I didn't see Rosa pull Cooper off, and they were talking, but it started to escalate. So, me and Cece walked over there with everyone else, and Trey was still holding my waist.
"You lying asshole! Why in th world would you lie about something like that?" Rosa yelled at Cooper, it surprised the boys, but not me and Cece because when she gets really mad, she goes off.
" So what, it's not even that fucking important," Cooper said annoyed.
"It fucking matter to me you jackass, if you weren't there do you know what the hell could had happened to me? It is fucking important to me, but it is what it is. Your nothing, but a fucking selfish asshole, I hope your happy," said Rosa, pissed the fuck off, then she walked the way and headed to the shore.
"You are nothing but a--" before I could continue Trey lifted me over his shoulder and started walking to the shore, and I was hitting him on his back, but then I stopped because I was tired. Then, he puts me down, and holds me while I hide my face in his chest. I just felt so tired and drained. I didn't know what to do.
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Black Hearts
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