From young bestfriends,to teenage enemies(prodigy love story)

. Andrea pov

Me and craig are bestfriends,we do everything together,we even go to the bathroom together but of course we dont look at eachother,craig is everthing to me,we're only six but if a girl trys to get wit him or says hes cute i snap,and he does the same for me,im only saying this cuz we're at the park now and its the same situation

girl:omg prodigy your so cute,and i LOVE your ears(rabs his ears and smiles)

me:(pushes her)dont touch his ears,only i can touch his ears,hes my bestfriend

girl:but im his girlfriend,rite prod

prod:NO!

me:ha ha,told you

boy:(comes over)oooo you cute,i like ya long hair(touches my hair)

prod: (pushes him)dont touch her hair,only i can,shes my bestfriend

boy:but i like her,and shes only ya bestfriend,not your girlfriend,so that means she be my girl

prod: no she cant(punches him in stomach)

me:get him prod

girl:(pushes me) thats why prod like me and not you

me:(slaps her)no he dont!

we all start fighting,soon i was being pulled off by whoever

???:drea why are you out here fighting, you too craig!

i looked up to see my mom and craigs mom

leah:get in the car both of yall

we got in the car mad as ever,we drove home and our moms were really upset

leah:why were yall fighting

mom:yes plz tell me

me:that girl kept telling me to back off cuz prod was hers,and he told her no he wasnt,cuz he was my besrfriend

leah:why were you fighting craig

prod:same thing,he called drea cute and said that she was his girlfriend,so i punched him in the stomach

leah:(punches him chest) does that feel good

prod:b-but m-ma

leah:shut the fuck up,hit another person and watch yourself get a ass whooping

prod:(runs in room crying)

mom:as for you missy(sits next to me) dont ever......i and i mean ever....let anyone take ya man

leah:reese!

mom:wat??..my babygirl aint no punk and im not goona raise her like one

leah:(gives her look)

mom:fine...dont keep fighting girls fight boys too

leah:reese!!

mom:ard!!...andrea monae summer,i better not catch you fighting again ard

me:yes mommy

mom:now go rub ya boyfriends chest,his mom hit him pretty hard

leah:(laughs) ima hit you in a minute,drea tell him to come here

me:ok(runs to room and sees Craig still crying)craig??

prod:(looks up)yes

me:(walks over to him)your mom wants you real quick

prod:no i dont wanna get hit again

me:no no no,shes just wants to talk to you(wipes his tears)im sorry you had to get hit over me(kisses his cheek)do you still like me