* few day later*
I finished straightening my hair, so I put on the outfit I picked out last night: I slipped on my very distressed light blue jeans with my grey Pink dolphin sweatshirt crop top and my cool greys. I grabbed my keys and all the things I need and left.
I took my pills on the way to school and jammed out the rest of the way. Everyone as always was chillen outside in their ugly ass, conceited, judgemental little cliques. its get annoying but when in Rome do as the Romans do. I shook my head and locked my car then walk up to my usual group.
I pecked Tk on the cheek and began getting intuned with everyone's conversation. I felt a presence that wasn't accepted.
" Heeey Tk baby," A high voice said.
I turned and looked at the girl and her little peers. She was wearing high waisted short with her butt cheeks half out, her shirt was to tight and her boobs were practically out of her shirt and she finished her wonderful outfit with 6 inch heels note the sarcasm. Plus she wore to much make up.
The boys were all mugging her hard. I kept my face casual. There's no since in be mad. I don't get mad over hoes being thirsty their is no point to. I'm going to let Tk handle her.
Tk's face was mutual as mine," hey" his voice was dry.
"so baby you trynna do something later," she said while twirling her hair with her fingers.
She is really trying, shaking my head. Like do you need a glass \_/
" Naw you see this is bae," he pointed me out," and I don't fuck with hoes." His voice was blunt and dry.
We all laughed and began walking to our first class the girl just stood there looking salty ass hell. Walked to the gym then made my to the girls locker room. I changed into some simple shorts and a huf shirt with my basketball shoes.
I put my stuff in my locker and walked into the class waiting for instrution like everyone else. the whistle blew and we all gathered around the coach.
"Okay ladies were going to play some basketball. All rules apply, winners get free lunch aka whatever they want free for a week," the coach said.
Everyone got excited even me, Hell free is free. I tightend my laces and began to stretch. In New York before fighting I used to play AAU basketball.
They boys sat in the bleachers because they had a free day. I got in position to play post even though I'm short. Calley this tall ass amazon bitch face was screwed up.
"I am not moving go find another position!" The girl did as I said and turned around.
I stretched as I waited for the game to begin I'm not about to pull nothing for some free food.
" You know yo ass can't play Nickii," Pharrel yelled.
I gave him the finger just ss the whistle blew for tip off
TK POV
The girls tip off and the game begin. and lets just say Nickii can Ball. She was crossing bitches over and braking their ankles and shit. Straight hoein.
I never knew she could really play like that or even play at all. I need to talk more about her. I want to know more than the fighter Nickii.
Nickii team won
NICKII POV
Sweat was dripping from my body and I was panting. This is the most I did in school P.e . EVER! I walked into the locker room and all the girls were staring at me and some were giggling and laughing acting like I can't see them.
I ignored them and walked to my locker. The lock on my locker was broken and everything was gone. My phone, clothes, and money. My eyes turned black .
The fuck! I dont carry or wear cheap shit. my stuff is to fucking expensive for these hoes to be stealing. When I figure who did this they getting knocked the fuck out. My anger drowned out the sound of all their laughter.
I looked at them all with they rachet ugly asses and walked out the locker room. I pushed people out the way as I walked to the cafeteria where the boys were. I could feel the darkness of my eyes. Who the fuck I look like walking around in these gym clothes and my must.
The boys all looked at me and laughed except for Tk, he could tell I was pissed. I sat down and stared at the table. A hand touched my shoulder. I looked up and it was Tk.
" What's wrong bae," He asked.
All they guys looked me wanting to know what was wrong.
" THEM HOES STOLE MY SHIT THAT WHATS WRONG!." My voiced roard and half of the cafeteria looked at me.
Fuck this and them stupid ass girls. They think they slick stealing my stuff naaww. The Guard tried to stop me. I gave him the finger and walked to my car. I got my spare key and unlocked the doors. I heard the passenger door open and it was Tk.
I got in my side of the car and drove home. We walked in and went up to my room. Went immediately to the shower and turned it to my liking. I walked back out and Tk was laying down on my bed playing on his phone.
" Can you pretty please pick me something out," I asked.
"Gotcha babe,"He replied.
I stripped then got in the shower. I lavashed myself in body wash then rinsed and washed my hair. I wrapoed my towel around my wet torso and walked back into my room. Clothes were neatly on my bed. Tk picked out my blue and white zebra bra and pantie set with my tight blue jean skinny jeans with a black and red "STEEZ" crop top and my breds. I out every thing on then blow dried and flat ironed my hair.
I walked over to my Tk and sat on his lap. "Thanks," I whispered loud enough into his chest for him to hear me. His soft warm lips kissed my forehead.
I got up and walked to my closet. I have to go and replace my phone. I got some money out of my safe. We left to the Apple store.
The thing that gets under my skin is stealer. I worked hard for that money. For what you to come and steal because your to lazy to get a job. Lust comes in many forms. The girls going to get what's coming. The kne thing Courtney knew not to do to me was steal because I snap. Pink dolphin ain't cheap neither are Iphones, Jordan's, and Jeans. If those were cheap everyone would have them .
The Apple store was packed as always. I held Tk's hand as we moved through the overcrowed store. Time to get all my shit back because I'm coming for them hoes!
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Personally I don't like this chapter. I'm sorry,My dog that I've watch grow over the few year died and I we into a blank or depressed state.
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living with guys as a undercover street fighter
Teen FictionMoving across the country can be good or bad, but for Nickii here life changes in a whole new way being the fiercest most known person in New York. Nickii battles with being a street fighter and dealing with a whole new life with it.