ARIELLE
I woke up early and took me a long hot shower then I put on a white polo button down, black booty shorts with some heels and rushed outside to the bus.
I saw my mom waving as I ran out the door.
"Have a good first day of school!", she yells to me.
"I'll try!", I yelled back. Even though it's only the first day at a new school for me like every six months.
School-
As I walked through the halls, all I saw were people staring at me like I was a piece of meat.
A guy in a ripped shirt, extra baggy pants and untied shoes, bumps into me.
"Watch where the fuck you're goin, bitch.", he sneers.
"Excuse me, but you bumped into me asswipe.", I say brushing my shoulder and staring up at him.
He cut his eyes at me. "Who you think you are?"
"Arielle Alexandra Grace, who are you?", I ask.
"Drake Jacob Jones, but everyone calls me DJ...", he looks me up and down,
"You must be the new bitch on campus."
"I ain't a bitch, but yeah I'm new.", I say.
He smirks. "Lemme show you 'round?"
I shrug. "I guess."
--- After school---
"Do you need a ride?", he asked me after following me all day.
"I'm good I'll just wait for my mom.", I say.
"You sure?", he asks with a persistent tone.
I rolled my eyes. "Fine, gimme a ride."
Drake helps me into the car and he starts driving but in the other direction.
"Uh...my house is the other direction.", I say wryly.
"I'm just going to see my brother right quick then I'll take you home.", he says driving with one hand.
I frown the entire way.
---- Nick's House ----
When we got to his brothers house, it smelled like weed and cheap women perfume.
I couldn't stand the smell. I saw Drake talking to some older guy.
"Yo bro I got that new bitch downstairs.", I heard him say.
"You gon' introduce me?", I heard another voice.
"Fuck yeah.", Drake said.
Drake and the older guy walk downstairs as I'm sitting on the couch with my arms crossed.
"Arielle, meet my big brother, Nick.", Drake says.
Oh now I'm Arielle.
"Hi sexy, what yo gorgeous self doing over here?", Nick asks.
"Oh, I don't know ask your brother, but thanks for the compliment.", I say rolling my eyes.
"Why you shaking like a stripper?", he asks
"Damn, nosy. I'm not doing it on purpose.", I say.
"Wanna hang out for a bit longer?", he asks.
No thank you.
"I'm good. I shouldn't be here anyways.", I say.
"What, you think I'ma rape you or something? Just cause I'm from the streets don't mean I'm a thug cause I promise you if you throw me to the wolves, I'll come out leading the pack and that's on god. Drake, get her outta here she ain't bout this life.", he says.
I gaped at him.
Is he being serious right now?
Home
I quietly snuck into the house because I knew if I got caught my dad was going to kill me, but apparently my mom already knew I was just getting home.
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING GETTING HOME SO MOTHERFUCKING LATE?", she yells.
She slapped me in my face.
I coughed. "I was out with friends."
"At 3:11 in the morning on a school night! You're only 15! Are you trying to get pregnant or get a STD!?", she argues.
YOU ARE READING
The Gangleader and The New Girl
Teen Fiction"You know I could die at any minute and you still want to be mine? " He said with a bit of anger in his voice. "I wouldn't be here if I didn't love you" She exclaimed in a snobby tone.
