Chapter 1 (EDITED)

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GIGI'S POV -------------

My mom and I went shopping for school. I really wasn't in the mood for shopping and shit. What for? I didn't like school, and plus I didn't wanna hear bitches complain about being there. My mom and dad got enough money to support me, but I have a future to withhold. My mom and I were in some fancy boutique that recently opened called Fancieve'. It was a clothing boutique that sold expensive ass stuff, but that didn't bother me because all of this was coming off of my Dad's credit card. You're probably wondering why the fuck are my parents so rich. Well let me fill you in, a few years ago my mom and dad was in a very bad car accident that threatened their lives, the young nigga that hit them was California's most wanted drug dealer. He was running from the cops with over 20.5M dollars on him in suit cases. After he hit them, he left us the money and told us not to tell the cops about this. Crazy shit right? But if we spend all of the money, he refills it back into my parents' bank account. I've never told anyone about it, not even my friends because it's none of their damn business.

We were at the cash register checking out when I got a text message on my iPhone. "Hey baby, can we go out on a date tonight?" the text message read from Trey. I didn't respond though. Trey is my punkass ex that I dated for a couple of months. He doesn't live far from me, but the only reason I'm still with him is because of his "predicament."  His mom molests him, and sometimes he sneaks into my room so I could comfort him from his tragic life. If it wasn't for that, his ass would have got kicked to the curb like a bowling ball that didn't hit the pins. I don't have time for niggas and their games. Okay, I'll confess! I'm 17, niggas are on me like I'm 24. I can't help my DNA, beauty just runs in the family. My family don't question about me dating, but they would approve of it, but I just don't want to settle down right now. This is my last year in high school, I just wanna make the best out of it. Fucking around with Trey ain't gone do me no good. But this bullshit is gonna blow up in my face one day, I can already see it coming.

6 days later

I got all my shit I needed for school. MK bookbag, purse, heels, toms, jordans, should I go on? I have long pretty brown hair, but I just get weave to spend more money. Ain't that a bitch? I had a 28" weave I had got did the day after I went shopping with my mother. When I walk in school, I know I'll be catching eyes and breaking necks.

My alarm clock went off at 5:45AM for me to get my ass up, and get ready for school. I scrolled in the bathroom and got in the shower. After my shower I opened up my triple closet, and tried to decide on what to wear. Since I wasn't feeling it today, I decided I'd wear some camo pants, a blue and gold baggy shirt, and my Gamma blue 11's Jordans. To top my outfit off, I added some gold hoops and necklace into my outfit. I placed mascara over my lashes, curled my hair to the side, and placed Trey's Gold and white snapback on my head. I winked in the mirror, grabbed my phone and clutch and left the house.

On the way to school, I ran into my girl Tiara. She's been my bitch since 5th grade. She and I had plenty of arguments, but that didn't tear us apart! "Hey hoe, you look cute today!" I said to Tiara. "Thanks..,"Tiara stated back lowly. For some reason, Tiara was on some other shit. She used to be hype as fuck to talk to me, I guess not today. The rest of the walk was silent until we got to school. We opened the door and all you could hear was "oooo shit, who is that" coming from all the niggas. What did I tell ya? All eyes on us!

Tiara's POV -----------

Usually I'd be turnt with Gigi. But now, I feel guilty as fuck for what I did. Or shall I say, what I did with him. I been knowing Gigi every since the 5th grade, I never crossed her or nothing. But that night, I don't know what took control over me. I took the test the other day, and it came back positive how I thought it would. I'm only 17, why the fuck do I have to deal with this bullshit? But you can say, it's my fault. It takes two to make a baby........

COMMENT if you think this chapter is good?! btw, I'll be switching POV's throughout the story.
-Desire🌸

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