Beauty and the Savage

1

Bobbie POV
I woke up in the middle of the night, from a nightmare. In my dream, I was exploring a haunted house when a ghost popped up. I hate jump scares, so much.

Once I had relaxed, I checked my phone to see the time. It was 2:45 AM.

I tried to go back to sleep, but I couldn't keep my eyes shut. Finally, I decided to get a drink of water and try again.

I shuffled down the stairs into the kitchen and grabbed a water bottle.

"Why the hell you making so much noise?" I hear my mom yell, sneaking up behind me. I jumped, dropping the water bottle which I hadn't opened yet.

"Mama, you can't be jumping out of no where on me" I scolded her, opening my water. "I pay bills, I'll jump up on anyone in my house"

I laughed at her. I must have woken her up. She still had her bonnet on and her eyes were red. "Go to bed, I'm about to do the same thing" I lied straight through my teeth.

"I better not catch you outside smoking weed, I'll beat the high off you" she threatened me. "Trust me, you won't catch me" I cheesed.

Once she was back in her room, I went out on the front porch and grabbed an already rolled blunt and my lighter from under the broken brick.

That's my one guilty pleasure. I go to school, bring home great grades, stay out of trouble (for the most part), so every now and then I think I deserve a little smoke.

I lit the blunt and took a long hit. After smoking for a bit and watching guys walk up and down the street for a while, I went back inside.

I decided to finally go to bed, after snacking on some hot chips. Then, I went back to sleep.

The next morning, I did my makeup and put on a black long sleeved shirt and black pants to go with my purple Lebrons.

   When I went downstairs,and saw my little brother was eating cereal. He's not that much younger than me, only 16. Even though he's younger than me, he does way more crazy and reckless things than me. For example, he works for the 21 gang.

   "Draymond, can you close your mouth while you chew?" I hit him in the back of the neck as he slurped down his milk. "Shut up, Bobbie"

   I decided not to wait for him to finish eating and just go to school. "Find a ride, nigga" I yelled, going out to my little Kia Soul. The whole ride to school was filled with Drake and Beyoncé. My two fav artists.

    Pulling into school, I saw my best friend, Malaysia, talking to some unknown girl.

    "Lay, who dat?" I yelled, walking across the parking lot. "Aye, Bobbie this Tina. She new"

     Malaysia know she don't care about this new girl and her getting around, she just wants to know about her before everyone else. Lay is the biggest gossip girl in school. But I love her.

    "Hi Tina" I smiled. "Hey" she smiled. She was really pretty. Brown skin, nice teeth, big puff ball, skinny body.

    "Well, I've gotta go. But you should come sit with us at lunch"  I said as I walked toward Calculus. I hate these advanced classes but they're my ticket into a good college.

    After a boring day at school, I drove home. On my way, I stopped outside Harold's house when I saw Draymond there. I rolled the window down and stared at him.

    "Draymond. You better get your ugly ass home right now, before I go get mom" I yelled. "Chill" he yelled, making his little friends laugh. I flipped him off.

    "Anytime baby girl" I heard a voice yell.
    I looked and saw no other than Mr.21 himself. I rolled my eyes and continued to drive home.

      Once I got settled on the couch watching Bad Girls Club, I began to work on this AP- English paper that was past due.

The rest of the night was pretty uneventful until about 8, when I decided to go for a walk. I threw on black nike shorts and a pink hoodie. I grabbed a water bottle from the kitchen before waking out the door.

I felt the cool breeze as soon as I walked onto the porch and knew a nice smoke session would do the trick. Tonight, I was going to just relax. Take a nice long bubble bath, wash my hair. Just celebrate Bobbie and no one else. As I walked down the street, I heard the whistles and catcalls.

But one stood out. "Bobbie you just gonna ignore your first boyfriend"

I turned to see Shayaa sitting on his porch with his little sidekicks, drinking from his double styrofoam cup.

"You and I both know we never dated" I mugged him. "I asked you and you said yes, so we dated"

"We were 12" I shrugged him off.
"I was your first kiss" he smirked.

"Wasn't very good, either" I smiled as his smirk went away. His friends all started laughing at our conversation.

"I hadn't had that much practice. Maybe I can show you my progress"

"Save it for your baby mamas.... And stay away from Draymond. I don't want him hanging with y'all"

"Why" the little one joined in.

"Cuz I said so"

"We don't listen to bitches" Harold mumbled. Based on reflex, I drew my arm back and threw my water on all of them.

"What the fuck" Shayaa yelled, looking down at his drenched shirt.

"Stop fucking with me" I cheesed, walking away. There went my high. And there went my relaxed night.

Sorry for such a short chapter. But new story!!! I got the inspiration for this really late at night and wanted to get somewhat of a first chapter done. Hoped you like it. Vote and comment. Chapter two coming soon.