Chapter 12

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Authors Note: This is Billy's outfit for today
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Billy's POV:

"Sweet creature
Had another talk about where it's going wrong
But we're still young
We don't know what we're going
But we know where we belong"

Waking up to my favorite song "Sweet Creature" by Harry Styles a contented sigh left my lips my eyes opening.

Then the thought of Mr. Black taking me to school today had my eyes widening, I checked the time 5:30 am. I threw the blankets off of me and ran into my bathroom jumping into the shower.

I scrubbed my body and shaved and washed my hair.

Jumping out I dry my body and hair and look in the mirror. My cut is is long but fine, the bruising on my neck is still blue and purple, but it's slightly fading. I couldn't even look at the rest of my body already knowing what their.

Scars old and new and with bruises, all different sizes, some worse then others. But all the same. Ugly.

Going to my closet I skim through my clothes, it's a little chilly today but still slightly warm. I chose a long sleeve, turtleneck pink fuzzy sweater dress. Picking my favorite pair of pink boots, I get dressed.

After I put on mascara put on lip gloss and contemplate whether or not to cover my cut with foundation, but decide against it because I know Mr. smith is going to still end up seeing it no matter what. Cuts aren't exactly easy to cover.

Going downstairs I see momma finishing up cooking so I plated the table for her after saying good morning. Helping her plate the food I grab a piece of toast.

"Momma you d-don't have to w-walk with me to s-school t-today"

"Oh? And why not sweets" momma turned to look at me a genuine curious expression on her face.

"S-someone's p-picking me u-up" I don't make eye contact with her but I can already guess she's smiling.

"And is this someone a boy?" Nodding my head she squealed as quietly as she could so the Smiths wouldn't hear her. She stopped and smiled putting her hand over her mouth.

Composing herself she bit her lip to hide her smile and I give her a small smile grateful she didn't pressure me to tell her more. She left it at that giving me a hug goodbye and walking back upstairs.

Just as I was about to turn around my phone buzzed.

King❤️: I'm here little one

Queen❤️: okay

Grabbing my backpack I walk out side closing the door quietly. Lifting my head I see Mr. Black leaning against the side on his car staring at me.

Adrians POV:

Good she looks fucking beautiful. So yummy looking. Her legs on display once again her legs if possible creamier then last time. She's so delicate like a little flower.

The closer she got to me my eyes zeroed in on the cut in her cheek. That bitch is getting a lesson. Even though with everything I do I'd never lay a hand on a woman.

That's why I'll let Nessa and Starr do the honors. Considering they're all "besties" and plus the girls are two of my best fighters in my gang. That's right Starr and Nessa are apart of The Vipers.

As my baby approached me I instantly saw she was a little timid, realizing that I was angry my jaw clenched, body tensed and my eyes were most likely darker then normal.

Relaxing my body and softening my eyes I give my baby an apologetic smile. I don't smile to anyone besides those I care about.

"I'm sorry baby I just got mad seeing the cut"

"So y-your n-not m-mad at m-me?" Wby the fuck would I ever be mad at her.

"Princess I could never be mad at you" grabbing her hand gently I lightly pulled her towards me. Smirking once I see her eyes widened, cheeks grew red and her breath hitched. I fucking love the effect I have on her.

"Let's get you to school little one" she nodded her head quickly both of us walking to the passenger side. Opening the door for her she mumbled a thank you and buckled, my good little girl.

I closed the door walking to the drivers side getting in, starting the car I drove off.

"Baby, what mean things did Stella say to you?"

She looked down at her fingering that she twiddling together, which I noticed she does a lot. 

"Baby you can trust me"

"I d-do t-trust you!" She replied instantly her voice slightly louder then usual but still quiet.

"She s-said that y-you're h-hers and I h-have to s-stay away f-from you..."

"Little one what else"

"S-she c-called m-me n-names a-and s-said I-I'm w-weak" her voice cracked and she got chocked up. A growl ripped threw my throat and immediately knowing she crying I put pulled into the schools parking lot fast.

I unbuckled her seatbelt lifting her too light of a body over the console and into my lap. She buried head into my chest crying, I could tell she was holding herself back from crying harder but I don't know why.

I'm not gonna ask right now she doesn't need me to add that on her plate at the moment she just needs comfort. Wrapping my arms around her I just hold her tightly.

I can't even fucking think about the fact that she's on my lap right now and how good her body feels on mine because this is about her not me.

Good thing for tinted windows these jackasses don't need to be meddling in my fucking business anyways.

After a couple minutes she slowly stopped her crying. Lifting her head she looked at me and my heart wanted to break seeing my baby's eyes filled with tears mascara running down her cute cheeks.

"Babygirl I want you to listen very close okay? You are NOT weak, do you hear me? Don't you dare ever think you are. And I and not fucking hers, I'm yours."

Her mouth was open her cheeks and ears bright red.

"Do you understand me baby?" She nodded her head quickly but after a stern look she mumbled a yes sir. I moved my hand and placed it on her cheek my thumb slowly tracing her bottom lip.

"Babygirl one more thing as much as I love hearing those pretty little of yours calling me sir I would much rather hear my name from them. So I'm gonna ask one more time, do you understand baby?"

"Y-yes A-Adrian" a groan slipped from my mouth and I layed my forehead against hers. Staring her in the eyes.

"Say it again"

"Adrian"

I forced myself my back up from her and closed my eyes for a second.

"Okay babygirl I'm gonna have to let you go to school before I do anything your not ready for"

She tilted her head to the side confused. Fucking cute. But nonetheless she nodded her head her face still bright red grabbing her back pack. I placed her back in her seat.

I got out opening her door for her, she mumbled a thank you and bye then waving.

I leaned against the car watching as she walks over to Nessa and Starr.

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