my princess/x

chapter 1

Hi, welcome to my first ever story! After the first ten or so chapters my grammar improves greatly, and the plot gets deeper and deeper. It may be a bit hard to follow along in the first few chapters, but I promise everything will make sense soon enough! Happy reading!

UPDATE: I WROTE THIS STORY WHEN I WAS 14, PERSONALLY I THINK ITS A LITTLE CRINGEY SO JUST BE AWARE🥵

-stokeleysbabe💗

[Information:My names Valentina Bianca Isabela Ferrari(yes, I know the car brand😒), but I go by Bianca, it's simpler. My father is Italian and Native American and my mother is Filipina. I attend Tealo High School in Brooklyn, New York. I'm 16, finna be 17 in March. I'm a pretty smart kid, I've had to grind to get where I am, because I'm taking college level Linear Algebra in 11th grade, and the rest of my classes are pretty advanced, too. I would've probably been normal, like most kids my age, but growing up seeing my uncle Marco hit rock bottom and getting addicted to Cocaine and Meth really made me get my shit together at a very young age. My parents and I are pretty close, and I have 2 older siblings(Carlos, 21 and Tristan, 17) and 3 younger siblings(Jasmine, 15, Nico, 11 and Margarita, 5)]

CHAPTER ONE

"Don't ever talk to my man again you hoe!" I watched as Teya, a senior, slammed some freshman's head into the locker. The first fight of the school year. 2 weeks in and the janitors already gonna have to mop some blood off our dusty ass floors.

"Oh my god sis you watching this?" My best friend, Nyla shouted as she was recording this petty ass fight. "First fight of the school year, Ty is gonna be so pissed he skipped today." I laughed. "I don't get you, all they are doing is pulling each other's greasy ass hair, and plus you'll get in trouble if the school catches you recording this shit." Nyla rolled her eyes. "Boo, it's entertainment, plus you can sell the footage for a dollar to all the people desperate enough to see it, and y- OH SHIT LOOK!"

Confused, I glanced to what Nyla was pointing at, only to find Teya fucking up the freshman's face with her fists. "DUMB" she hit. "ASS" she hit. "BITCH!" She hit, but this time I was 100% sure she got knocked unconscious.

The teachers and staff tried their best to pry Teya off the now bloody mess of a 14 year old, but it took about 2 minutes for them even to remove her off the floor.

One of the teachers, Mrs Ramons screamed. "Hey! Get to class! If I see anybody in the halls in 2 minutes you're getting detention!" With that, everyone scattered.

-first bell-

When I got to class, I sat my shit down by this fine ass senior, Isaiah. He has this gorgeous black curly hair with blonde tips, and he was like 7'0 tall.

"Ay, Bianca, whats good?" He smiled.

"Nothing, just saw this crazy fight by Parien Hallway. They had to pry Teya off some poor freshman."

"Crazy. You smell good today what's that? Mangos?"

"Yeah."

"Alright class!" My AP Poetry teacher exclaimed. "Today you're going to get out your books and finish pages 23-31. When you're finished with that, I want you to start a poem about Nature vs Industry. No more than 3 lines per stanza." She then sat down to finish her Pesto and read her Cosmopolitan magazine.

When I finished the pages, I got out a piece of paper and started my poem. I finished a few lines, but had trouble with the rest.

Mother Earth beckoned to the Sun
Awaiting the industrial reckoning of ....

"Shit" I said a little too loud.

"What's wrong?" Isaiah asked.

"Nothing, just trying to find a word that makes sense but rhymes with Sun."

"One? Fun? Run? I don't fucking know, read me your poem."

I read him my poem.

"Damn Ferrari, that's gorgeous."

"Than-"

Unfortuently, my teacher interrupted. "Y'all better not be talking, if you're finished with all your work you can come up and show me. You finished Valentina?"
I shook my head. "No ma'am."

"You finished Isaiah?"

"Nah."

"Then why do I hear talking?"

None of us spoke.

"Thought so."
She then returned to reading and eating.

-walking home-

"Then I told that hoe, if you wanna fuck with me then stop talking mad shit behind my back, and if you even-" my other friend, Maria paused.

"Damn who's that?" Confused, I looked around.

"Where?"

"You dumbass. That fine guy sitting on the swing set with the headphones!"

I finally noticed this guy, about my age or older, sitting in the empty park near my neighborhood chilling and listening to music.

"What about him?"

"He looks hot as fuck. Let's go talk to him."

"Nah, Maria with your creepy ass. No way in hell am I just gonna go hit up this random stranger. He looks hella dangerous anyways."

"I don't give a fuck."

I sighed as Maria made her way over across the street to the random guy. Hesitantly, I followed.

She eventually came over. "Hey!" She spoke, but no response, he just continued to listen to music.

After calling a few more times, she tapped him on the shoulder. Looking annoyed, he turned around.

"What's up?"

"Nun. What's your name?"

"I'm not giving strangers my personal info." He then glanced over to me but quickly looked back at Maria.

"Damn okay. C'mon Bianca it's not worth it."

I then turned around at the boy, getting one last look before I went home.

•
That was my first ever chapter! I'll update you guys as much as I can! ❤️
•
thx for reading this chapter😈💙 make sure to follow and turn on post notifications to see what happens next🌺also check out my reading lists, if you're feeling down or just looking for a cool book by a cool author👀📚