The Wild Ones

Mercy

Bianca's POV.

I got up about an hour earlier than I was supposed to since Ray was taking me to work this morning. Why, you ask? Because the flaming ass hole hid the keys from me yesterday. 

I took a shower, brushed my hair and put my hair in a high bun then threw on a pair of shorts and a white fitted shirt with a pair of red TOMS. When I picked up my phone, I noticed the battery was on twelve percent. I could have sworn my phone was on the charger last night. I groaned and looked over at Jacob who was sound asleep. This had his name written all over it. Ha, two can play at this game. I took his and my charger, put it in my bag and went downstairs to wait for Ray.

When I arrived at my job, I hugged Ray and went inside to a bunch of adorable Toddlers. I checked in and sat in a circle with four other kids and let them try their best to read to me. It was adorable.

Around lunch time, there was a little girl following me everywhere. She was tiny and caramel skinned with big, bug eyes and two huge puffs on top of her head. Everytime I turned around she would laugh and cover her face, like she was hiding. Sometimes she would even peek through her fingers to see if I was looking at her.

When I got bored of her little game, I picked her up and kissed her cheek, "Hi, what's your name?"

"Karley" she said in a high pitched voice

"That's a cute name. It matches your adorable little face. Well, I'm Bianca! You want to be my little helper today?" She nodded and I put her down so I could get the Juices from the fridge. "Take these to the kids for me, okay?" I handed them to her and she ran out with them, placing them on the tables.

Seconds later, I got a phone call from Jacob. I smiled and took it off the charger to answer it. This should be good. "Hi"

"Why did you take my charger?"

"Why did you take mine?"

"I'm asking the questions, here"

"Buy another Charger, I bet there are a lot of Apple stores around here. Chicago is big enough" I mocked. 

He didn't say anything, but I heard him ruffling through some stuff and it sounded like he was breaking somethings, "I got you when you get home" he said in an agitated voice

"Blah, blah blah" I hung up and put my phone. I'm not afraid of Jacob, but I know he wants me to be. I know for a fact that it's killing him that I'm fighting back this time. Even though what we're fighting over is completely stupid, I must admit, it's pretty entertaining.

When my shift was over, Ray picked me up and dropped me off at home. It was quick because he had to go see some girl named Vanessa.

I walked in and saw Jacob watching TV. He gave me a deadly stare and I just laughed. "It's not that serious" I dropped his charger on the table and took another look at him. He looked at me and shot me a smile. I rolled my eyes and went upstairs and dropped my bag and took my hair down.

After I took it down, I went to the bathroom and I saw all my flat irons split, my curling irons banged up and my curling wand handle cracked down the middle. All of the buttons and pieces were on the floor. I looked in the drawer for my N-styler and that was broken down the middle. My mom bought me that N-stylr last year. And believe me, the anger is real right now. I stormed down stairs and threw my broken N-stylr at him, "Why? Was it that serious over a fucking charger?"

He laughed, "It could be"

"But it isn't!" I yelled, "I didn't break your shit when you took my charger, so what gives you the right to break mine?!"