Loyalty {EDITING}

Chapter 15- Good Vibe

Chapter 15- Good Vibe

Today is June 1st. Which means I graduate from school soon. Two weeks exactly. I can't wait. It's not that I don't like school. I just don't like the people. I can't wait untill they are out my lives. All I need is my brother and of course David.

I am on my way to school right now jamming to music. I like all sorts of genres of music including soft rock r&b , hip-hop, pop, rap, country and a couple more too. When you and I by one direction comes on, I automatically turn it up more. My song. It reminds me of David.

When I get to the school I step out in my mini skirt that has various blues,pinks, and purples on it. It has a tight waistband and flows freely as I walk showing of my toned and smooth legs. I went with a light Bly shirt to match it with black mini-heels. I don't like high heels. Not my cup of tee. I am also swinging one of my black and gold Michael Kors bags. I have several different types thanks too my mom. She buys me stuff online and sends it here. She is never here. Whatever. Anyway, I have a gold necklace with earrings to match. My hair is in a curly ponytail with an extra mini poof. I have mascara and eyeliner as my only makeup.

I dressed nice today because it was a nice day. I just got that nice day vibe so if it is a nice day, why not make the best out of it and look nice? So, that's what I did this morning and I did a good job if I do say so myself.

I walk down the hallway with a pep in my step from the nice vibe in the atmosphere and make my way to my locker. When I get to my locker, I immediately put in my combo for my locker and flick it open. As soon as I flick it open, tanned arms slam next to me on both sides. That would have scared me a few weeks ago but now, I sensed someone coming. I face the person and roll my eyes immediately. What does he want? I finish getting my materials and turn back around to look at him and see what he wants.

"What do you want, Smith?" I asked in a low and annoyed tone. This little boy is killing my vibe.

"I missed you Brianna and that nice body of yours, I must say that you look extra delicious today and you should let me tap t-" He was saying seductively but before he can even finished I had my knee shoved into his balls. He deserved that.

"Now little boy. I am going to give you one last chance and one last chance only. You are lucky I am in a good mood today or you would have been fucked. Next time you even try and mess with me, That little thing I did there, will be nothing and I do mean nothing compared to what I will do next time." I said menacingly in his ear. He was moaning and groaning in pain the entire time. Pussy. I didn't even hit him that hard. I walk away on that note though. Clearly knowing that he got the message through.

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The rest of the day went quick and tremendously. I knew today was supposed to be a great day.

Currently, I am the gym. Playing some basketball at the moment. Yes, I am one of those girls that participate. I can't stand those girls that just sit there staring at their nails and shit. It doesn't make you look cute. It makes you look like a dumbass that don't know how to do anything but open your legs. They also just ruin the whole team and make them all look like slackers. I think they should just sit on the side if they aren't gonna do shit. I also do not like losing and they cause it most of the time. Anyway, that's my opinion.

As I make another shot, making the score 16 - 6 (my team is winning and the other team is mostly made of those slackers I was talking about), I feel a buzz in my shorts. I automatically know that it's my phone. I call timeout to check on it. When I see the text I get happy because I have a feeling something really good is going to happen.....

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Cliffhanger I know but I'm going to update really soon so it doesn't matter really. And just to make sure, I don't have the same opinion about those girls that sit there. I really don't give a shit what they do or don't do as long as it doesn't involve me because somedays I do the same shit. Lol. Anyway, keep reading. Thanks.