Preppy Princess .(Shmateo)

25/Robbery .

I felt my eyes close as I snuggled into Mateo's arms. "You're special to me."

"I know," He said, and I scolded at him.

He chuckled. "You're special to me too." He kissed my forehead.

I sighed, and looked back at my phone. We were back home, and in his car. I wasn't yet in the mood to deal with my parents, but I've already told them that I'm fine and he didn't kidnap me so they could call off the police searching for him.

We were just cuddling in the backseat, and it was late with it being 1am. I was tiredly scrolling through instagram on my phone, Mateo looking into my phone intently as well. "Go back."

I shook my head.

"It was a fight." He pouted.

I sighed, and scrolled back up. I'm not really into watching stuff like this, but it's whatever.

A girl opened a cars passenger door and dragged another girl out by her hair. I looked at the caption:

nateclip: she stole her money LMFAO.

Mateo smirked. "Damn she got hands." He looked down at me. "Do you got hands?"

I shrugged. "I beat up a girl named Phoebe. But she was easy."

"You've never gotten into any other fight before?"

I nodded. "Yes, I've either won or was pulled off when I gave a punch."

"You not so good after all."

I looked back at my phone, scrolling through my instagram. It was all peaceful and quiet until Mateo's ringtone started blasting loudly.

I groaned as he gotten his phone from his pocket. "What." He answered.

I continued to scroll through my instagram, and I decided to text Brittany.

Me: Hey. I'm back in America.

She answered back quickly.

Brit💙: yayy I couldn't stop thinking about u. The talk has been wild about u, rumors and all....

Me: fuck the rumors. Ugh Avery must've told everyone..

Brit💙: About that.....

Me: What?

Brit💙: ...shes the most popular now. She kinda took ur place..... And I'm second now, Phoebe third....

"What!?" I yelled, along with Mateo. I looked back at him weirdly. "What the fuck do you mean?!" He yelled into the phone. He sat up, removing his embrace from around me.

He sighed, and ran his fingers through his hair. "I'm coming now. I'm not even that far from the trap house anyway."

He ended the call and left the car, going into the front seat while I climbed into the passengers. I looked at him in worry as he started the car. "Are you alright?"

He gripped onto the steering wheel tightly. "Robbery." He spat as he pulled off. I decided not to speak since he's aggravated at the moment, and I already know not to bitch, or anything when he's mad. I picked up my phone, continuing to text Brittany.

Me: What the fuck??! You didn't even step up for me!?

Brit💙: so what, I could be rejected and become a loser? Sry Mads, but sometimes I need to worry about myself before others... And don't worry, once u return back to school you'll be ontop again.

I rolled my eyes and tossed my phone onto the car floor.

I hate Brittany. She's so stupid.

Mateo eventually arrived at a house deeper into the south side.

He looked at me. "Stay in the car aight?" I nodded, and he leaned in and pecked my lips. "Whatever you pressed about I hope it gets better." He said softly.

He left the car and I heard him lock he doors. I put my hood over my head and sunk down into the seat.

Mateo POV

I was in shock. "What the fuck happened?!"

"We were robbed dumbass! Ain't that what you came for!?" My brother yelled.

The room was a complete mess. "Where's my dad?"

"He's on his way." Malcolm mumbled.

Shiloh sighed. "Aye I wasn't even here so this ain't my fault-"

"It ain't about who's fault it is." I glared at him. "Who was here? Nobody?"

Ayleo shook his head. "Nobody. I was the first one in here to see this shit. Every value is gone. We ain't even got shit to cook with."

I sighed, and smacked my forehead as I walked throughout the rooms. Complete mess. "Dad gon' kill you Ayo,"

"You too." He rolled his eyes. "Yo' ass ran away with your lil' white bitch and went ghost on us."

"Y'all knew where I was goin' one, dad said it was alright to go two, and three don't talk about my girlfriend like that."

"She's yo' girlfriend?" Shiloh sighed. "Damn.. I was gon' talk to her back then a lil' before you left."

Malcolm rubbed his eyes. "I need a fat ass blunt."

"Make it two." I added, as I walked back outside to see a white Mercedes Benz pull up into the driveway.

"Daddy's home." Ayo joked. "Brace y'all selves."

My father soon walked in wearing a white suit. He looked around. "WHAT THE FUCK!?"

His eyes darted to Ayleo. "Where the fuck were you when this bullshit happened? I fucking can't trust nobody! Y'all stupid asses can't do anything right! This is where we not only hide some of our money, but our product too! Did they take everything?!"

Malcolm cleared his throat and nodded . "Yes sir."

He kicked the wall, as he yelled through gritted teeth. He kept kicking until a hole appeared. "I have more business to do. And I had to pause my shit for some irresponsible fuckers." He spat.

I mentally rolled my eyes. He walked out. "I'm calling Ryker."

Ayleo sucked his teeth, and moved his dreads away from his face. It was silent, nobody dared to speak. I would, but I was aggravated.

He shortly walked back into the building. "We're going to Rykers at dawn."

"Only us?" Shiloh asked.

"Y'all are the witnesses in here. No other employees are here. Are y'all coming to the building to sleep or not?"

Ayleo nodded, along with Shiloh, and Malcolm and I shook our heads.

"Dad I wanted to go home to where we live for the night." I said lowly.

He reached in his pocket and tossed me the house keys. "You gon' be home alone. I'm going business tonight."

I shrugged as we all walked out, and my dad closed and locked the door. I had walked towards my car but Malcolm stopped me. I looked back at him. "What."

"Aye man, not many know about ya' girl. Those who do ain't fond of her. I'm just trying to say be careful. Make her be unknown so she won't get into out drama and get hurt."

I nodded. "Yea whatever I know." I said, unlocking the car doors. "I'll see you later man."

He nodded, and walked away towards his Ferrari. I got into the car and looked over to see Madison sleeping.

I started the car, and she quietly woke up. "Baby I'm hungry." She said above a whisper.

I looked to see her shivering. I put on the seat heater for her. "Hungry for what?" I smirked.

"Shut up." She smiled, and I stifled a laugh. "What you want?"

"twenty piece chicken nuggets and a sprite."

I nodded, and pulled off. "Alright."