Addicted to You

Chapter 4 - Dont call me Ana or Ill punch You

Before leaving i phoned my bestfriend and only friend, i know thats really sad that i have only one friend, but i wouldnt want any more friends as long as i had Genevieve. Plus being a slut and "stealing" other girls boyfriends sort of drove away the possiblility of ever having another friend. Not that i actually stole any girls boyfriends, i never asked the guys i slept with if they had girlfriends so if they somehow forgot to metion they did then it was on them not me. Id never willingly sleep with someone in a relationship.

She picked up on the third ring, "Sup Hoe, whatcha need?"

i rolled my eyes at her greeting, not offended at all because thats just our relationship.

"Hey whore, i just wanted to know if you were up to go clubbing with me at Midnight Spice?"

i waited for her to reply, i could hear her chewing on some gum awfully loud, then i heard her talking with someone else but i couldnt quite make out what they were saying.

"Sorry bout that girly, i was just asking my mom if i could spend the night since shed kick my ass if she found out i went clubbing, anyways yeah ill be there in 20."

After telling her id be upstairs waiting, i hung up. i sat down on my plush couch waiting for her. Since she lived on the other side of town considered the "ghetto" side it took a little time to get here.

She wasnt exactly poor but she wasnt really considered middle class either. Her family struggled ever since her father walked out on them when she was 5. So her mother had to work as a housekeeper for our next door neighbor, which was how me and Gen met.

Her mother used to bring her to the owners house where she cleaned, when she couldnt find a babysitter for Gen.

One day when i was around 15 i had been sneaking outside to meet with some cute boy from school. I had just started this sex habit a few months ago before id turned 15, then wed moved in to this mansion when my mother had finally married my asshole of a step dad. I remember i had started to rebel even more because of the marrige. I was angry my mother had done this to my dad, and also because Jeff would hit me.

I had been outside just sitting on a trees branch , when I heard a voice. It was a girls voice so I knew it wasn't the boy I was waiting for to take me out.

"Your probably going to fall, cause really what dumbass wears heels when they climb a tree, are you stupid?" The voice said.

I remember this made me so mad , like who the fuck was she calling stupid , was she looking for a fight with me or something.

I'd turned around to glare at the stupid whore telling me shit. I had been surprised with what I saw. I'd expected some big tuff looking girl but got the complete opposite.

The girl was petite looked my age and had shoulder length super curly blond hair and big green eyes that had a glint of mischief in them.

At that moment I didn't care that she'd just told me off, I knew I had to make her my friend with her fun and bossy attitude .

I remember jumping off the tree , heels and all and just smiled at her . "I'm Anastasia , and don't call me Ana or I'll punch you."

She looked a little surprised that I wasn't telling her off for telling me shit , but then she smiled at me, "I'm Genevieve , so what exactly where you doing all dressed up outside on a tree branch, Ana ?"

I punched her square in her little nose because I'd warned her and I absolutely hated people calling me Ana I hate that name with a passion. My name was Anastasia and I refused to be called something that's wasn't my name.

And then to my surprise she punched me back .
And since that day we've been Bestfriends.

(Sorry for such a lame chapter, but the next one will be better I just wanted to introduce a new character, Anastasia's bestfriend ;P )