I was not ready for this life again. I thought I was but I really wasn't. I cut off my alarm clock and stared at the ceiling. Anybody else do that great stare when they wake up? You staring at something but you don't know what. I hopped out the bed and hopped into my bathroom to take a shower since I didn't take one last night before I went to sleep.
Stepping into steam, I washed up, hopped out and moisturized my skin before brushing my teeth and washing my face. I toned my face with witch hazel before moisturizing it. Wrapping my towel around my body I walked in my momma room. I hopped on top of Tyler and kinda straddle sat on him.
"Daddy, wake up." I said, kissing his face.
"What baby, go get ready for school."
"No daddy, we went a whole night and you didn't fuck me like you said you would every day until mommy got back." I pouted.
"I'm sorry baby. I got you tonight. Now go." He replied, undoing my towel, he gripped my breast. Moving closer to his face, we shared a deep, long tongue kiss while he massaged my pearl. I broke the kiss and got off of him. I walked back to my room to choose what I had wanted to wear for the day. I picked out my gray bodycon dress, which stopped a little above my knee, my black lace up sandals, and a black, ripped up jean jack to go with my all black Louis Vuitton tote. I put on a black push up bra and slipped my dress over my head. Yes I'm going to school without panties. I sat on my bed and tied my sandals up. I walked to my dresser and put on my mascara and lipstick.
Throwing a bunch of random shit in my tote, I put my folders in there with some snacks and a bottle of water. Completing my look, I put on my Juicy Couture set. It was a charm bracelet, the matching necklace and I just put on my silver hoe hoops. I brushed out my weave and put in two small french braid in the front before bobby pinning them and walking down the stairs to an awaiting Tyler.
"You ready?" He asked.
"Yeah."
I didn't grab me no breakfast because Armani said she was bringing some for us. Driving to the school I seen the same shit I seen yesterday. I wanna be that person that make Chiraq a better place. Pulling up, I waited until he completely stopped before hopping out the car.
"Bye daddy." I leaned over the center console and we tongue kissed. He gripped my throat with his right hand and gripped my ass with the left.
"Why the fuck yeen got on no panties?" He mugged me.
"Ian wanna wear none today with my dress." I said with an attitude.
"Fuck you mean yeen want to, you supposed to wear panties with everything."
"Why?"
"Cause I said so, the fuck you mean why? You wanna go out here and be a hoe and shit not wearing panties to school." He semi-yelled at me. "Which nigga finna fuck you in the bathroom? Point out the one you finna suck up behind the school."
I shook my head, I don't know why he was talking crazy to me like this.
"So now I'mma hoe to you? Fuck you Tyler." I got out the car. Walking towards the school, I greeted my bitches in the same spot. We walked in together and went straight to the gym. I prayed this day went by fast and that's exactly what it did.
"Wassup ma." Jay started walking with me to our sixth period.
"Hey." I spoke, looking at my phone, texting Kamari.
"Damn baby I can't get no hug?" He left his arms open. I put my arms around his neck and he wrapped his around my waist before gripping both of my cheeks. I liked it.
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Bad & Boujee
Teen FictionTakari Kashmere, the baddest, boujeest bitch you would ever meet. You can't top her or her confidence. Ugly bitches just think she cocky. She the prettiest 14 year old you would ever meet. You gone swear she's grown, shit she swear she grown. Ain't...
