The Bad Boy Mows My Lawn

Chapter 3-Abuse and the Hero

*THE Evan Reese at the side or top*

Hey guys this is Destini I just wanted to give you a little welcome for those of you who dont know me....I wrote color doesnt matter....The book hit it off well and im hoping to do the same with this one....I hope you guys continue to show love....-xoxo-Destini

THIS CHAPTER IS NOT EDITED SORRY FOR MISTAKES

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*Friday after school*

Ivory and I went to school today only to be sent to In school suspension.

The only thing I did was put a carton of rotten eggs in my ex boyfriend's locker. No big deal right?

They dragged Ivory with me. She kind of got her self into it. She grabbed our principal by his leg and begged him to put her in the suspension room.

We sat in there the whole day. When the final bell had rung we bolted out of there.

We ran into Freddy on our way to the car and told him about the party tonight. He agreed to come and we continued our journey out the school.

We made it to Ivory's all black jeep and got in. She started the car in record time. We pulled out of the school parking lot towards our neighborhood.

*20 minutes later*

We ran to our houses and slammed the door. I greeted my mom and ran to my room.

I shuffled through my closet and smiled when I found what I was looking for.

I took out the black high and low dress and smiled. Then I grabbed my black pumps and laid them both on the bed.

I then went towards the shower and started my hygienic routine.

When I finally came out the shower it was 6:30 the party started at 7:30 and I was pushing for time.

I plugged my curling iron up and went towards the dress. I slipped it on and lotioned up my feet and ankles. I then slid my pumps on and made my way towards the table. My medium length hair was going to get curled then pinned up.

I never really liked it down.

*30 minutes later*  I was done with my hair finally and next was my inspection of Ivory.

Ivory has a models body. Her mom is gorgeous. I dont know why she didnt model.

I never really described Ivy to you.

Well me and her are the same height.  (5'3)

Yes we are fun sized but that makes us even more cute. Back to Ivory though. Her butt was a characteristic she got from her mom. The long slick black hair was her mom's too. Ivory resembled my god dad when it came to his eyes, his nose and his eyebrows.

She rocked almost everything and she is spoiled. Her dad spent alot of time trying to become a doctor he finally reached his goal when he turned 32. I already explained how my god mother is.

I went to the window and opened it. Ivy had on a a pink and white badeu top and white leggings....her slim stomach was showing and her belly button ring was gorgeous.

"Shoes" I commanded. She held up some white heels and I nodded.

"Okay go get Freddy and Evan" she commanded.

I looked at my bestfriend like she cut my turtles throat.

"Why am I suppose to get them?" I asked.

She rolled her eyes.

"I told Freddy him and his brother could ride with us since they dont know where the place is" she says.