Rich Girl Problems

Chapter 1

Angel Pov

"Ma'am Are you sure your able to afford all this?" The cashier asked making me scoff.

"Please. With Daddies Black Card Trust and believe I can buy you and this whole mall! Now, Be a Good Boy and Go ring me up. Thanks." I said with a smile flipping my hair over my shoulders.

He nodded his head and did as told. I paid for my stuff and Headed on to the next store.

If you all don't know, My name Is Angel Prescott. The Daughter of Drug\Business Owner Courtney Prescott. My daddy owns 12 business's all over the world.

I'm 16years old and I'm currently living my best life.

I attend school at Beverley Hills High, and They treat me like the QueenBee I am.

Now. On to my relationship life. Niggas anit shit So I'm not shit either. I don't want none of these little broke boys and drug dealers anyways. I also don't want these weak ass wanna be tuff white guys.

I have very high standard's and none of these lil boys around here meets them.

I most definitely don't want no damn dope boy. The only drug dealer that I'll put up with is My father and That's just that on that.

I also barely fuck with these wanna be ass females and broke hoes. I only have two bestfriends and Their names are Kayla and Kiyah.

People always tried to bring me down but Baby I'll go to war with any bitch before I get knocked off my throne.

I'ma Queen and People are just going to have to accept that I don't got time for there shenanigans. In otherwords Bullshit.

To be honest if it isn't about money or something that's going to bring me even more to the top then I already am then I don't want no dealings.

Whew. I guess you can say I've got my fair share of Rich Girl Problems.

Jayden Pov

"Shhhh. I'm sorry Cali. Please stop crying." I begged rocking my 2year old daughter as she sobbed quietly in my chest.

"You awways weaving me. You don't wuv me anymore." That broke my heart hearing her say that.

"Come on na babygirl. I love you more then I've loved anythang in this world and you know that. Let's make a deal. You go ova ya Mama's house today while Daddy go ta work and Tomorrow and the day afta that and That day afta that Me and You are goin' to have 3 full Daddy Daughta days? Kapesh?"

She wiped her face and nodded her head."Kapesh!" She squealed and Gave me a high five.

I smiled and kissed her all over her face as she giggled pushed my face.

"Gimme a kiss Mama." She kissed my cheek and Wrapped her arms around my neck as I Walked her out to her Mama car.

"Here go her bag. Aye babygirl you got your favorite pink teddy bea'? I don't see it in the bag." She shook her head no making me sigh.

"ight I'll be right ba-" her mama Jasmine cut me off.

"Nah she'll be straight. She don't need it. She to damn big for bears anyways."

I looked at this bitch like she was retarded.

"Bit-Jasmine She is Two yeas'old. What the fuck is you On talking bout she to damn big for bears? She's a damn baby jas. Plus she cries and Can't sleep without that bear. That's the only thing that comforts her when she do cry." I argued and she smacked her lips and flip me off.

"If she cry I'mma just beat her ass. Simple."

"You not putting yo hands on my damn child! Espcially for no reason. She a fucking baby Jas! Babies cry over stuff like that. Mane Fuck it I'm calling off work today. Just Give me my damn child!" I spat trying to open the door to the back seat.

"No. Nigga fuck you! Don't tell me how to raise my damn child! Go worry bout them drugs yo broke ass gotta sell on that busted ass corner! Or go fix them raggedy ass cars at the shop! Shit don't forget cashsavers looking short on employees." See.. I said I would never put my hands on a Female. But this bitch here pushing all the right buttons.

"Jasmine. Don't fuck with me right now you know I'll break yo motherfucking neck. Mane give me my kid bro. You see she don't even wanna be with you."

"How the fuck is you gone be able to look after her nigga you can't even look after yourself!" I huffed and rolled my eyes.

"I got enough money to last us. We straight you ain't even gotta worry about Her no more. Go party and fuck that nigga you was just on snap with."

"Bye Jay. She'll be back tomorrow." She said pulling out of the drive way. I looked in the back seat seeing Cali lip quivering before Jas popped her on the leg and she started crying.

I sighed and rubbed my face going back into my apartment complex to get ready for work.

I was a mechanic at Joeys Car shop and I was a cashier at Cash Savers.

I also Sold Drugs for A kingpin by the name of Parker. He was your Regular fat black nigga who think he the shit. But hell that's who most of my money coming from so I'mma just let him think he the shit.

Anyways, What's up with it? My Name is Jayden Smith, I'm 18years old and I go to East Central High school.

I know y'all probably wondering how the hell did I get caught up with a 2 year old daughter and a fucked up hoe ass baby Mama at the age of 18 but it's a simple story.

I fucked Jasmine hoe ass, the condom broke, and she got knocked up. I anit even worried about it because she gave birth to my beautiful babygirl Cali.

Cali is the only thing That keeps me sane. That little girl is my whole heart, and everything I do is for her. I work 3 jobs, plus school just for I can make sure my little Princess get's any and everything she wants and more.

I grew up without nothing. I don't want my little baby to feel the same hurt and I'ma damn sure make sure her hoe ass Mama don't get in the way of that.

All my life I've been on my own and I've always had to hustle. No Mama. No daddy. No siblings. I've always been on my own.

I guess you can say I've had a whole lotta Broke boy Prolems.