She was the nerd at school badass outside
He is the bad boy everywhere he goes
They both are member of gangs,one is the leader one is second in command
They both have bad pass
She left California and went England but is back now
He left Mexico and...
When I was done packing my boxes awaiting the truck to arrive, I sat on a chair of my soon to be old room while my roommate watches me intensely. To be honest, I'm so glad that I'm leaving today, cause that dudette over there is really annoying, the bitch literally cries every three minutes.
While I couldn't take the silence again I took my phone out and dial the number I've been dreading the whole time 'mom'. After three rings she answered.
"Hey sweety what time are you coming, are you at the airport? you on the plane." I roll my eyes as she keeps on rambling making sure I arrive safely, even if I told I her a million times I would be taking my private jet. Just in time, the truck arrives.
"Look," I said cutting her off. "The truck is there I'll go pack my boxes in so I can leave. I will call a taxi or uber when I arrive at the California airport. Make sure my room is clean, no ones in it and I still have my perfect view from my balcony. My stuff will be sent down today, I'll be there by tomorrow at 2 am. I have my spear key don't let a single soul touch my stuff, not Mr Butler or the maids. Tell the guards to put my stuff in my room don't open anything, don't touch my motorbike or car. Tell Malik don't touch my stuff, and Jack will be back from college tomorrow afternoon." I demanded.
"Ok Jenna, stay safe and love you." was her reply as I roll my eyes and hang up, don't get me wrong, I love my mom she's just so overprotective. I roll my eyes again and went to put on my clothes. I put on a red strap dress that reaches just under my ass, a red glove that reaches just under my armpit, red trap bands around my thighs, cleavage showing just a little, red stickers, pink lipstick, mascara, eyeliner, Smokey gold eye shadow and curled my hair down. (Ignore her with pink hair. Imagine her with her long black hair.)
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After I was done, I went down to see the guys on the truck loading my things up. They weren't old though, one look in his early twenties, tall and buff with light brown hair, the other tall with blonde hair and look round his late twenties. When they turn around to take another box my tan complexion caught their attention. They both stood there with their mouths hanging open drooling at my perfectly curved features. "What are you looking at," I Said as the tall blonde one cleared his throat. "Where do we need to bring these boxes," He finally said.
"Take it to the post office tell the people at the front desk it's Jenna's they'll know why to do after." That's what I said as I turn on my heels and went back inside to grab my bags. My vehicles were already sent down so I called a taxi to drop mine at the airport. When I arrived I saw my favourite bodyguard standing next to my plane.
"Hey, sweetheart, ready to go." He said as he came over to fist bump me. "Hey Mo, ready as ever, just go take the rest of my bags."
I'm so gonna enjoy the face of everyone when I get back to California.
Hehe
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Penny for a thought....what did you guyes think?
Waiting patiently🙄sipping ma tea.
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