Phoenix Albright is your ordinary badass girl. She rides motorcycles and does boxing. She doesn't give a damn about anyone or anything. This bad girl also has good grades.
This bad girl stays badass until one little encounter with the school's bad...
Last night...we didn't do anything wrong. After about 20 minutes of kissing, me and Vylad decided to chill upstairs. We watched a bunch of Netflix movies and ate fried chicken (which we got from KFC). Then we just layed there.
When i woke up, it was about 8:46am. I couldn't go to sleep so I just stared at the ceiling. Vylad was next to me with one arm under the pillow and the other on his chest. I sighed and moved my hair out of my face. "Why does he love me? I mean, I don't care about many boys but... he's different. He's just like me. Badass, doesn't care about anything or anyone. But, im probably just another one of his toys ready to be thrown out sooner or later..." I said all that in a whisper but I think Vylad was awake when I said that. "Your not a toy to me, Phoenix." I looked over and seen Vylad facing me. "Then what am i?" I asked as I turned my body to face him. He thought for a while before he sighed. "Well...your like my badass princess." I chuckled. He smirked at me. "Your not like all the other girls I've met. You don't come up to me and ask to have my number or to go out with me. You don't wear tight clothes to impress me. You wear whatever you want and you don't take shit from nobody. That's why I like you so much." He took me by my waist and pulled me closer to him. We were chest to chest. "And nothing will ever change that." Before i could protest, his lips crashed onto mine. I could kiss him all day. He licked my bottom lip, begging for entrance. But being the badass girl I am, I denied. Vylad bit my bottom lip, which made me squeal, and his tounge played with mine. I moaned at his action. After about 5 more minutes, we finally let go for air. Our forhead were touching. "You're such a badass." Vylad smirked. "I learned from the best." I smirked right back at him.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Me and Vylad finally got out of bed. He went home to change while I was in the shower. After I got out, I walked to my drawer. I picked out and put on my navy blue sweater, black leggings, black Uggs, and white beanie.
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I don't know why but I never put my hair up... unless I have to, I just never do. Oh yeah, I forgot. My mom went on this trip to somewhere in the United States so since I'm 18, she said I could live hear by myself.
It's been about 20 minutes since Vylad left and he never came back. So I called him.
Caller: Hello?
Me: Hey Vylad, where ar-- wait, your not Vylad.
Caller: Why would I be?
Me: Wait....is this...Beckay?!
Beckay: The one and only.
Me: Where's Vylad?!! What did you do to him you bitch?!
Beckay: I didn't do anything. All I did was knocked him out and tied him to a chair in his room...no biggie.
Me: Yes it is a big biggie you bitch! Your just soo lucky i can't come right now.
Beckay: Yes, yes I am.
Then, she hung up. I smirked. She thought I wasn't comin...well, that bitch thought wrong...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I grabbed my gun and phone in case she tried some stupid shit. I hid my phone so she wouldn't see it. It was in my boot. I hid my gun in my other boot. Then I went over. I opened the front door real quietly so she wouldn't hear. Then I went upstairs into Vylad's room. I opened the door. "Having fun?" I asked with my arms crossed. Beckay turned to me. Vylad was awake and he looked surprised to see me. "What are you doing here?! I thought you couldn't come!" "Well, you thought wrong princess." I said with a smirk. "Well..." She pulled out a gun. "You won't be able to get to him, unless you wanna get killed." I just sighed. Little did she know, when I was downstairs, I seen that gun and took all the bullets out...she don't got no ammunition. "You poor thing. Go head, shoot me." She pulled the trigger. She pulled it again...and again....and again...and again. I chuckled. "Bitch, I found yo gun and I took the bullets. Can't shoot me now." I say with a smirk.
"Oh, I don't just have a gun sweetheart." Beckay said as she pulled out a knife. "Who's the bitch now?" I just rolled my eyes. Then, I got an idea. "Alright Beckay, you caught me." I say with a fake sad look on my face. She smirked. "Alrighty Phoenix, get in the chair beside Vylad." I did what she told me and she tied my hands up and feet up. Then that bitch left.
"Omg Phoenix I am SO glad you came!"
I wasn't paying attention to what Vylad was saying. I was untying the ropes on my hand and feet.
Before my dad had went off to do some drugs and crap, he taught me how to escape ropes, ducktape, and chains. Im a professional at it. He also taught me how to untie the hardest knots in ropes.
I looked over at Vylad and he looked at me in shock.
"How da hell did you just do that?!" Vylad asked shockingly.
"My dad taught me.
Vylad made an "O" shape with his mouth as I began to untie him. After I untied him, I grabbed my phone out of my boot and called 911.
911: 911, what's your emergency?
Me: Yes uh, me and my boyfriend have been kidnapped by some crazy lunatic ex-girlfriend and now we're in my boyfriend's house. That girl has a knife with her.
911: Ok ma'am. What's the address?
Me: Its 7089 Grook Boulevard.
911: Alright ma'am, were on our way.
I swear that lady asked to many questions. Luckily, my gun is on safety mode.
"C'mon Vylad."
"Where are we going?"
"Don't ask questions. Just follow me."
Me and Vylad went into the bathroom.
"Why are we in here again?" Vylad asked.
"Since this is the only room wear you can actually open the window without trying a million thousand times, we're gonna jump out the window." I explained as I opened the window.
I decided to take the first jump since crybaby over there kept asking questions. When I landed, I felt a sharp pain in my hand. It was a big piece of glass. I winced in pain as I pulled the piece of glass out of my hand. Then the crybaby finally decided to jump.
I tried to hold back my tears. That shit hurt...real bad. Vylad saw my hand.
"Phoenix! What happened?!"
"Glass happened."
After about an hour of waiting outside, the police finally arrived. They took sluterella away and they patched my hand up. Everything was back to normal....sike! Nothing is never normal from where I live...
