„Do you have it with?" asked the scary looking dude, I don't know why he asked, no one would be stupid enough to just take a walk in this streets without a good reason. „Yes I do, but first the money you know how it works", I said in a calm and scary voice that I perfected over the years. „Or what? you have nothing, you are alone and I'm stronger than you", he wasn't the first one that threatened me, I mean of course not, in a business like this you are a lucky person if it's just a thread but you should always think of the worst possibilities, by men it's always the same. So I am not scared, I know how to handle the situation. „I'm sure you know what happened with the others that tried to do it their way rather then my way, when not I'm pretty sure you know how it could end if you end up with a poisoned bulled in your head, the ones that you ordered. I always like to know what I'm dealing with you know." I say while playing with the gun in my hand. I saw fear in his eyes and I knew that I won. He looked at the gun and then at the money in his hand, I saw him thinking but then he handed the money with no words over. I knew that he wasn't alone, I was but he didn't know that usually there is always someone else we all knew that, that's just how deals work when you want to get out of them alive. I don't work like this, I never follow rules doesn't matter if they are unspoken once. I didn't need to count the money, he knew he was dead when he wouldn't pay what he said he would, so I handed over the bullets. „ What's with the one in your gun?", he asked. I smiled „ You ordered 6 bullets and you have 6, the one in my gun is mine, honey", I said and turned around and to get the hell out, never stay longer than needed. I knew he could have shot me but he had what he wanted he wouldn't do something that could get him killed and into more trouble than needed.
BEEP BEEP BEEP. I woke up from my alarm ringing at 6 o'clock and that meant school. I had school at 7:30 but I was in high school and 17 and soon 18 years old and had much more important stuff in my life than school, like staying alive. But my dad wants me to go to school like a normal teenager he says, even though he is particularly at fault that I am not. Anyway, at 6:18, I got my lazy ass into the kitchen to get myself some breakfast that meant some milk with cornflakes. My dad was sitting at our kitchen counter with a business partner, how he called his drug dealer friends. I didn't bother to say anything when he was in his so-called meetings he was in his element and he didn't need his daughter to interfere into those. I knew he loved me I loved him too, but since mom died it's not the same, the fact that I help him in his business doesn't make it any better. I ate my cornflakes in silence with my earbuds in my ears listening to Lost control by Alan Walker, the song described my life too good, I feel less lonely. As I looked up I saw how my dad's friend leaving, so I knew it was time for our daily talk. I took my earbuds out. „Good morning baby girl. What happened yesterday?", he asked as always. „ Nothing new everything as always. I put the money in the safe as usual.", I said also, as usual, I don't know why we have to talk about it every time. Okay I did dad and I didn't talk I think it's his way to show me that he is there when I need to talk, like mom and I did, but dad can't replace mom no one can. „Okay, baby girl.", he said I saw the sadness in his eyes. I didn't need his pity, I don't need anyone's pity. I got dragged into this world because dad saw this as an opportunity for us too bond. He knew he lost me the same day mom died in a car accident. I know how this world works it's easy, as long you are not the enemy you are a friend. That's the reason I know that dad has more than one enemy and that my assumption that moms car accident wasn't an accident may not be that wrong. I don't think it's dad fault but he could have protected mom, I'm still not sure if mom knew what dad did. I looked at dad but he was reading the newspaper as always, then I looked at the clock 7:03. I gonna be late. I pushed back my chair and put my half-eaten cereal bowl into the sink and ran up the stairs to put my school clothes on. Even though I was in a school for rich kids I had no uniform to wear and I was thankful for that. Today I chose a white T-shirt, black leather pants, black boots with a small heel, a green camouflage jacket and a black beanie. This covers my bad girl style pretty well. Sometimes I'm not even sure if it's still an act because I have no one to show my normal personality too. I grabbed the bag that I already had set up on Saturday. I hate Mondays was my last thought before I went out of the house.
It was 7:28 when I got to my school. I had a car and I could drive alone as well but I don't need to be here early no one is waiting for me so I can just walk here. The school corridors were already empty because everyone was already in their classroom. I had chemistry by Mrs Weiss, so I didn't bother to run, most of the time she was late herself.
7:30 I got to the chemistry room. The students were already in their places chatting with their tablemates. As I walked in all the conversations stopped. I knew that would happen, it's always the same. We have no seat arrangement but I had always the same place, I walked towards it but stopped dead in my tracks when I saw someone sitting in it.■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■
Who is the mystery person sitting on Desdemona's table?
Does the person not know that you shouldn't get in her way?♧
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The Girl from the wrong side of the city
RomanceDESDEMONA He was the bad boy everyone wanted to be friends or more with. I was the girl that was popular for the fact that she had no friends because pretty much everyone was scared of her. A few tried to be friends with me but my bad girl act scare...