my princess/x

chapter 17

Hey guys, I am so so sorry I haven't updating recently. My phones been taken because I was on vacation and shit. 🤧. I promise I'll try to get another chapter ASAP, but this one won't be in the country 🙈. enjoy:

I shrugged. "I guess." He looked like a menacing demon or something with him all pirched up like that.

"I just needed to talk to you real quick. Don't worry, I'm not finna kiss you or nothing." He laughed, covering his mouth with hand, which was wrapped in a long, black cotton hoodie and moonlight grey cotton mittens.

"I just wanted to talk to you about Reign." He shrugged

Part of me kinda fell apart inside. "Oh yeah, what about her?" I looked around at my surroundings, with the eerie range of orange and yellow hues springing out of the trees, enlaced in a veil of darkness.

"You're friends with her right? I was wondering if you knew anything about the kind of guys she likes. I'm pretty certain she likes me, but I'm a pretty shy person I guess." He half-smiled and raised an eyebrow.

"I'm not really friends with her, but all I know is she's only dated 3 guys since Freshman year."

"Who?"

"Jonathan Summers, tall, blonde, athletic. Pretty cliche guy I guess." I had on a weird look.

"Okay, go on." He motioned.

"MJ Derin, he has a bit of this skater, emo kid thing going on. He's a sophomore, and he has this ugly ass fake turquoise blue shaggy hair. I don't really know why she dated him, he's a huge stoner and he has a really, really shitty personality." Just like her. I thought.

"And last is Matéo Ramirez, he's kinda cute but he graduated last year. He is tall, tan, with curly black hair. I heard he joined the Marines or Navy though, I believe it too because he was really involved in ROTC."

"So she doesn't really have a type?" He stuttered, seeming kind of relieved.

"Not really, she just likes who she likes I guess." I shrugged.

"I'm about to ask a really weird question, but I was wondering if we can like fake date? Just to make her jealous. But only if you really want, though." He smiled.

"Uh, I don't know. That'll be sort of weird, I don't know if I'm comfortable doing all that." I stepped back again, into the molch.

"Please, just for like a month or so. Please Bianca, please!" He begged.

I put my hands in the air, mocking a surrender. "I'll think about it Jahseh." I sighed. "But you'll have to owe me if I do."

"Okay, sure. Oh shit I gotta go, my curfews 4am and I'm meeting Stokeley at Walmart."

"Um, okay, why-"

"Bye Bianca!" With that, he ran off into the night.

Yeah, before any of you guys say I'm copying To All the Boys I've Loved Before, the storyline will be nothing like that, trust me. 💗

"Who's curfew is fucking four in the morning?" I rolled my eyes as I stumbled all the way back to my house.

Shit. How am I gonna get back up? I stared at my bedroom window.

I looked around, and saw the moonlight shining on my shed, in it my dads bright orange ladder, unable to be concealed my the night.

"This might work." I walked over there and brought his ladder and leaned it against my house.

Luckily, I climbed up without a problem. I had to remember to put it back in the morning though.

I then hopped in my window but i noticed something different; my bed was all made and all my shit was put back.

"What the fuck." I said to myself, quietly.

"Where you been?" I heard Jasmine coming out from my closet.

I literally jumped in shock. "Jesus, what the hell Jasmine?"

"Tell me where you been off to or I'll tell mama." She smirked, her newly dark red hair all straightened and shit, like she'd been somewhere, too. Where's she been?

"Fine." I sat down on my bed. "Hoe ass."

"You gonna tell me?"

I sighed. "I was with Nyla. We went to some party."

"Lies. I went through your iPads texts."

"Then why'd you ask you psycho?"

"Ion know." She chuckled. "That your new boyfriend?"

"No, we are just friends. What about you, with your hair all done and shit. Where you been off to?" I glared.

"Taking selfies in my room. Unlike you I'm not a bad kid and don't sneak out."

"I'm not a-"

"$20 and mom won't know you snuck out and lied about it.." she interrupted.

"Fine. But just to let you know, you tell mom and I'll tell her you lost your virginity, to Damien of all people."

"Fine, you fiend. I'm going to bed." She then shut my eggshell white door and left the room, leaving me to turn off the lights, wash my face, then go to bed.

I crawled under my soft, babypink bedspread and turned on my playlist and fell asleep.

-2 weeks later-

"I'm so excited for the trip to Paris, ready to meet some cute French boy and fall in love and have beautiful French babies." Nyla daydreamed.

"You're a hoe, but i relate. C'est la vie." I laughed.

All AP French students leaving for the France trip tomorrow, please report to the auditorium. My principal spoke in a monotone over the announcements.

"SKEEEEEEEEEE." We squealed as we made our way down the main hall.

We found a place in the auditorium, about 30 people were there total. My French teacher then stood up on the podium, speaking to our class, giving the instructions to meet at the school early tomorrow so we can go to the airport together.

We made our way back to class, excited as fuck.

"Sis I really wanna be with a foreign guy, they sexy as fuck."

"You right." I smiled.

"What you mean? You have Jahseh!" She nudged.

"Not really." I shook my head.

"Why not?"

"He really likes Reign. Like a lot. I don't know what he sees in her."

"Yeah."

As we were walking back we bumped into a familiar face.

"Hey Bianca."

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