Jolié POV
When Bambi's examine finally came to an end. Dr. Marshall said it was okay for her to go home. That was the best news I heard in the couple of days I've been here. I looked a hot mess; I stink, my hair was fucked to the up, and I couldn't stand looking at this outfit anymore. I just wanted to get my best friend home safe and sound, and finally take a hot shower.
It was Sunday and I never seen so many people blow my phone up. I didn't answer not one call. How did they know? Did anyone see what happen? I know it wasn't me for a fact because I stayed clear of social networks. Besides, It wasn't their business what happen to Bambi , if she wants to tell the world thats her but I wasn't opening my mouth for shit. I don't understand humans at times , they only care when you're hurt, dead, or making money. Of course Bambi had hella friends but they weren't real friends, because if they were they would've made their way to the hospital if they knew what was going on , right ?
I was walking towards Bambi's room, ready to get the hell out of this place, all of a sudden I was bumped super hard.
"Watch where you going fat bitch?"
I snapped my neck back in surprise. Stacy Mills. My fucking enemy since the 3rd grade. I couldn't stand this anorexic hoe with a passion! And I mean she is a hoe, bitch ain't got no walls, I heard. What she was doing here? Oh yeah, her moms work here. Shit. We use to be best friends in the 3rd grade, of course. Until Bambi came along, she got all jealous and shit, and start spreading rumors, yes, I had to put her ass in her place, giving her the ass whooping of a lifetime, we've never seen eye to eye since.Honestly, I really didn't care about the bitch. But knowing her she never going to let that go.
"Fat bitch?" I questioned , it seemed like that's all I heard.
"I ain't stutter did I ? Or is it the fat around yo ears?"
Y'all just don't know how bad I wanna slap her ass this exact moment.
"Look bitch, ain't nobody got time for your bullshit, cause you don't want this pressure forreal yo" I said getting closer.
"Oh so this is a war? Huh? If you know what's good for you, you'll shut up, my moms the head nurse and I know what happen to your lil friend" she pointed to Bambi room.
I became silence but stared that bitch down, but there's no way I could jeopardized Bambi secret like that, so that's what I did; shut up.
"Yeah, I thought so. Fat... Bitch!" She walked away with her pride on her shoulders.
"Fuck man" I thought.
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Bambi was laying down when I reached her room, to my surprise she was woke.
"How you feeling bey?" I asked concerned.
"I'm hanging in there, but by a thread though"
"Hey, Dr. Marshall said it was okay for you to leave, you can finally go home but you have to believe everything going to be alright, you gonna get this, I've seen it happen" I encouraged her.
"How? You actually know someone who's been raped?" She asked
"Yeah" I lowered my head.
"Someone I knew very well, but she's gone now. Let's see whats up, so we can get the hell out of here" I said changing the subject, she just nodded and followed my direction.
Good thing Bambi knew her social and insurance stuff because if she didn't they had no choice but call her mom. With that, she signed the with draft papers and was good to go.
"How we gone get home? We can't call a cap because I'm broke"
"Me too, uhhhh? Let me think?" I said *click* oh yeah Forever!
I reached into my bra, grabbing my cell phone and dialed Forever's number.
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Dangerous Curves (UNDER RECONSTRUCTION)
Teen FictionJolié King always been overweight but that never outweighed her swagger. She's the typical teenage girl with a little extra to bring to the table. Fashion became a hobby and eventually her life. Even though, her relationship with her mother isn't th...