This is the first and last warning that this story is for mature audiences and in some ways may be triggering. If you are sensitive to peer pressure, rape or anything like that I suggest you find another book or skip the parts.
Lots of cursing and steamy scenes.Unedited
Ninas Pov
I wake up to my phone blasting the song "Yonce" by Beyoncé. I yawn grabbing my iPhone 6s off my bedside table turning off my alarm. I check my Phone to see I have 56 Facebook notifications, 4 text messages, 7 snapchats and 34 Twitter notifications.After checking everything I look at the time seeing it read off "7:23" I hop out off bed and throw on some grey Nike-dry fit tights and a light blue sports bra. After making my bed, brushing my teeth, pulling my curtains, I brush my hair before pulling it up into a high poney tail and quickly chuck on my black and light blue nikes.
I grab my iPhone and earplugs before jogging out off my room and down my big spiral staircase I enter my giant kitchen and scribble a note telling my family I'm going for my regular morning run. I leave it on the island before running out of my house and past our large garden before exiting the metal gate. Then stopping at the shop near by to get a bottle of water.
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I have now been running for 2 hours and I'm exhausted so i pick up my phone and call my chauffeur to meet me at the park in half an hour.
I start jogging to the park and just as I arrive the white limo pulls into the car park I hop in the back seat my face probably red from running
"Did you have a great run Miss Rose?" Nate my chauffeur questions. "Nate how many times have I told you to call me Nina I'm not a bloody princess and yes my run was great" I reply smiling he just chuckles.
I faintly hair the song 'Both of us -B.O.B ft Taylor swift'
"Ooooo turn it up I love this song!!" He chuckled yet turned it up so loud I couldn't hair the car but I didn't care
"I wish I was strong enough to lift not one but both of us.Someday I will be strong enough to lift not one but both of us.
Every thought about losing it When your money's all gone and you lose your whip
You might lose your grip when the landlord tell ya that you due for rent
And the grass so green on the other side
Make a nigga wanna run straight through the fence
Open up the fridge about twenty times
But still can't find no food in it,
That's foolishness
And sometimes I wonder, why we care so much about the way we look, and the way we talk and the way we act and the clothes we bought how much that really cost?
Does it even matter?Cause if life is an uphill battle we all try a climb with the same ol' ladder
In the same boat, with the same ol' paddle
Why so shallow? I'm just asking what's the pattern for the madness
Everybody ain't a number one draft pick.Most of us ain't Hollywood actors
But it's all for one, and one for all
Then maybe one day, we all can ball
Do it one time for the underdogs
Sincerely yours, from one of y'all."I finish the rap as me and Nate burst into laughter and I just continue singing which I eventually get him to sing along until we pull into my driveway.
We walk into the house laughing from us both singing horribly. I walk into the kitchen just as josh my 7 year old brother jumps up hugging me. "Ninz your finally back!" He says happily "I went on a long run today" I tell him ruffling his hair "Go have a shower you stink and then come into the lounge mum and dad have some news for us" he told me scrunching up his face.
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