Broken By The Bad Boy

Chapter 1. Life Before

Allie in picture above.

Allie's POV

My phone rang at 8:00am, I searched around on the bed for it, the caller Id shows that it's my friend Chelsea. "Hello, how may I help you?", I answered.. "Bitch is you coming to get yo hair done or what?", yelled Chelsea. "Girl I'm coming, I gotta do some stuff around the house first then I'll be there" I replied.. "hurry yo ass up" said Chelsea then she hung up.

I reluctantly got out of bed and then went to the bathroom, after brushing my teeth and taking a shower, I took forever and a day to lotion, I loves me some lotion. Forty years later, I was done rubbing my body down. I then cleaned the house and did the dishes before getting ready to go to the hairdresser.

I grabbed the closest thing I could find, I threw on some leggings and a tank top. I grabbed my phone, my keys and made sure I had all my hair supplies. After properly locking up the house, I was out.

My phone rang again, it was my bestfriend Trina.. "Hey dollface, what you doing? I miss my bestfriend" said Trina "Girl why you always gotta be so extra, you saw me last night".. "So I'm not allowed to miss you because I saw you last night? Ok bitch, let me hear you complaining when I say I ain't missed yo ass". We both started laughing. "I'm heading to the hairdresser though, I need me a new hairdo" I said. "Let me guess, you getting braid right?" "Awwww, you know me so well. Yes I'm getting braids and Chelsea's gonna cuss my ass out because I should have been there at 10:00am". Trina laughed started laughing, I know she was remembering the last time Chelsea cussed my ass out made me wait til she braided 4 different  girls before she did mine. "Laugh now but I'm getting her lasagna, works like a charm. Anyways what did you wanna get into?"
"Doesn't matter boo, just hit me up when your hair's done" she said. "Ok, love you bye".

I didn't even realize that I had made it to the bus stop while I was talking. It's now 9:15am and I know by the time I got Chelsea's lasagna, I'd be getting to the parlor at about 11:00am. This lasagna better work today cuz I ain't sitting up in there til 10:00pm again.. Fuck that!

Sebastian POV

"Shia get yo ass up, it's time to get ready for school" I yelled. This girl doesn't ever like to go to school. "I'm up daddy, do I have to go to school today?" "Girl get in the shower and you better not take forever and a day in there".

I walked into the kitchen to make some pancakes. I opened the refrigerator to get all the things I needed but my carton of milk is empty "Who the fuck drank all my damn milk?"... Nia, my little sister, yelled out "I'm sorry Seb, I needed to make some cereal so I used it". "It's ok, come take this money and go to the store and get some more". Nia came running into the kitchen, grabbed the money and was through the door. "Stop all that damn running and be careful on the road" yelled my momma.

Twenty minutes later, I had Shia's breakfast ready and that little girl was still in the bathroom. "Shia turned the shower off and get out NOW!".. She walked out the shower smiling like she thought it was funny "I'm taking your iPad away, smile about that". She started crying and pouting then went to get dress for school. This little girl is only 4 years old and she's driving me crazy already.

4 years old Shia in photo

My phone rang right as I was about to leave the house with take Shia off to school. "Hello, who this?" "Why you gotta answer yo phone like that?".. I immediately figured out who it was, it's Sheena, Shia's mom. We broke up when Shia was one year old, she found packed my baby up and dropped her off at my house one day. She left me high and dry because she found some rich dude, who also happens to be my friend. "Hey Sheena, what's up". "Nothing, I just wanted you to know that I changed my number" she stated. "You could have just texted that" I replied. "Where's my daughter? Did she already leave for school?"
"No, she finishing her breakfast. I have to take her to school because her driver caught the flu. Look Sheena, I gotta go. I don't want our daughter being late for school and thanks for sharing the new number with me" I said and hung up. I know it seems kind of rude but I'm still not over what she did so I don't wanna be having any lengthy conversations with her.

Two minutes later and we're finally ready to leave. "Kiss grandma and come on baby" "Ok daddy". Shia kisses her grandma goodbye, grabbed her backpack and we were out the door.

This is my first time writing guys and I just feel like if I shared my story with someone else, I might be able to help. Please don't be afraid to give your feedbacks, respectfully. I'd really like to know what I can do better. This book is for you guys and I just want to ensure that I write something that you like and something that can help someone else.