You hear your alarm go off and you hop up.
Yn: Shit school again. Gd Gd when will I ever get a fucking break from these boogie uptight pricks.
You got up and went to the bathroom in the middle of the hall way. Of course he's in there.
Yn: knocks come on get out I have to get ready
Prod: Opens the door. Why can't you use your bathroom?
Yn: Why don't you use yours
Prod: Gets out and bumps your shoulder. He turns around saying. You shouldn't talk to yourself so loud. I can hear you through the wall.
Yn: flick him off
Prod: You wish he said closing the door
Yn: Prick ass bitch. You walk in the bathroom. He's such a dick you say.
You take a quick shower washing your hair. Then you brush you teeth, letting your hair air dry. You put it up in a quick bun and come out of the bathroom. You are wearing short shorts, a Hollister Co. half shirt, and some red Toms. You go downstairs.
Ym (your mom): Who you looking cute for
Yn: Nobody you said grabbing an apple, some chips, a breakfast bar, and a Monster.
Stepdad: ??? You need to put some clothes on Shorty. (Your name is shorty because your 5'3)
Prod: I don't know where she think she going with that on. He said coming downstairs.
Yn:: Minding my business. Which is something you need to do.
Prod: Whatever...why you got so much food you ain't gone eat all that anyway.
Yn:: Why do you have a problem with everything I do.
Prod: I don't I just like to annoy you
Yn:: If you keep annoying me I'll chop your fucking dick off and feed then to some fuc(gco)
Ym:: Watch your mouth
Yn:: Gosh you aggravate me
Prod: Your face aggravates me
Stepdad: Leave her alone and take her to school.
Yn: Why can't I just walk. Ain't nobody gone snatch me up in this boogie neighborhood
Prod: By the way you looking I think they will. Come on he said grabbing his keys
Yn: I'm coming gd gd. You leave grabbing an extra apple. Telling your mom and your Stepdad bye.
Prod: Beeps the horn at you.
Yn: Hop in the car. Why you honking at me. I know I look good but gd gd.
Prod: No you wish you look good.
Yn: Nigga i'm sexy
Prod: Your ass is conceded
Yn: Huh... you know it. You said biting your apple. Hurry so we can get there on time
Prod: Starts the car driving off
Yn: Prod drives a Mustang and you love the sound and the feeling of his engine.
Prod: Gets there in ten minutes which usually takes 20. Which means he was driving twice as fast.
Yn: You gone kill us one day driving like that
Prod: Hopefully its just you
Yn: You really erk my last fucking nerve. You got out and slammed the door. You knew he didn't like that.
Prod: Do it again and i'm not driving you no where
Yn: I already said I wanted to walk. So no fucks shall be given at this moment. You walked away with a sarcastic smile on your face.
Prod: Grabs your arm. Be back here by 4:00 sharp out your ass gets left.
Yn: See you at 4:01 you snatched off walking away. Gd why does he have to be so fucking sexy. God that fucking prick. You thought.
Prod: Damn that ass. I would tap that if I had the chance. And she so sexy. I don't know why she always acting like a bitch. He thought.
Your locker:
Yn: Getting your stuff out when someone knocks your stuff out of your hands.
???: Stay away from Prodigy and your shit won't be on the floor.
Yn: You try to pick it up but she steps on your hand and pushes you against the lockers.
???: I hope were clear you ugly ass bitch.
Prod: Hey bae he said wrapping his arm around her. Pushing these hoes around like I taught you right. He said knocking your books down.
Yn: Why would he do that, you thought. If he were getting picked on you would help him. Not make the situation worse. You run to the bathroom and cry. You weren't sad. You just stopped because you knew you could beat her ass. You knew you could almost kill her and the thought of what you could do to her wasn't pretty. You just wanted to fuck her up so bad. You wiped your face. And went to first period.
1st:
You walked in and saw Donovan. He was so fine, you just knew the things you wanted to do to him. You at right beside him. You could heart Prod and ??? Laughing behind you. You were so mad at them you broke your pen with one hand making it snap in half perfectly.
Donovan: You good Yn?
Yn: Ths is the first time he talked to you. You didn't even know he knew your name. Yeah i'm good. Just tired of bullshit
Donovan: What's wrong
Yn: Nothing i'm good. Its okay, but thanks for your concern.
Donovan: Well if you wanna talk here's my number.
Yn: Thanks you said trying not to blush.
Prod: Aww first time someone gave you their number Yn?
Everybody except you and Donovan laughs.
Yn: Look at Prod with a death glare. You crumple up the paper with Donovan's number on it.
Donovan: Just ignore him. He said. Can I see your phone
Yn: You give it to him unlocking it.
Donovan: Puts his number in it. Giving it back to you.
Yn: Thanks.
Donovan: Text me next period.
Yn: Okay. You loved his eyes. Yours were the same color. But his had something different. They changed in the light and when he had different emotions.
Donovan: See you later.
Yn: Oh... Bye. You didn't even realize the bell rang. You got your stuff walking to your next class. Before you could even get out the room ??? tripped you making you fall.
Donovan: helps you up
Prod: Laughs walking away with ???
Yn: Thank you Donovan
Donovan: Anytime he said walking to class.
Yn: He seemed so quiet, but yet so different from everybody else. You went to class and sat down. Within the first ten minutes you got a text. Your phone went off and it was loud.
Ms. Gain: Yn, give me your phone please.
Yn: It was from Donovan. He put his name in as Big Daddy <3. It read " Hey". You text back "Sup"
Ms. Gain: Yn, how about now
Yn: How about never. You ain't touchin my phone.
Ms. Gain: Then you can go to the principles office if you don't. I'll give you one more chance
Yn: And I'll give you one more chance to leave me alone and hop off my dick.
Ms. Gain: That's it. Get out Yn and go to the principle's office.
Yn: Gladly. You got up and walked off
You get another text.
Text Convo:
D: Wassup
Yn: Ms. Gain tried to take my phone
D: Ohhh so what happened
Yn: I told her no and she said I had one more chance to give it to her.
D: What did you say
Yn: I said she got one more chance to get out my face and hop off my dick.
D: Ohhh...didn't know you had one
Yn: Shut up you know what I mean
D: I'm joking gd. But where you at now
Yn: Bout to be at the principle office
D: You bad.... Gd
Yn: Yeah...and I gotta mf question
D: I'm sure I got the mf answer
Yn: Why is your name "Big Daddy <3" in my phone
D: Cause that's my name
Yn: Ohhh so your name Big Daddy
D: Don't wear it out
Yn: I'm sure I won't. (You were getting closer to the principle office)
D: Sure bout that
Yn: You one of them freaks on the low. Is always the quiet ones
D: And its always the ratchet ones
Yn: Ohhh so i'm ratchet now... :( I see how it is
D: Just joking LMAO
Yn: (your phone had to go off like 3 times now) I think the principle is coming
D: What you give do when he asks for it.
Yn: He ain't getting it just like Ms. Gain
D: Aww.. so you just gone get written up
Yn: Ehh... Who gives a fuck i'm not gonna listen to them
D: Okay
Yn: Yeah.....why talk to me all of a sudden
D: What is ths " Honest Hour"?
Yn: It is now
Principle J: Yn you in here again
Yn: She tried to take my phone
Principle J: Which teacher
Yn: Ms. Gain
Principle j: Probably cause your phone is too loud
Yn: Well i'm sorry but she wasn't getting my phone
PrincipleJ: Last warning okay
Yn: Yes sir. You got up and went back to class. You turned your phone on vibrate.
Ms. Gain: Off the phone
Yn: Principle Jason said I should keep it on vibrate. That's it
Text Convo:
D: Well I started talking to you because you are really pretty. And I see the way people treat you. I'm a nice nigga so I'll do the right thang and help you out.
Yn: Ohhh you felt bad for me
D: Yeah that and I think your cool. I lie the bad girl type, with anger issues
Yn: Ohhh so you like me
D: You can say that....sooo
Yn: sooo what??
D: Why you agree on talking to me.
Yn: Your different
D: ??
Yn: Your eyes, the way you talk and stick up for people. Your just really sexy
D: Ok....I see you know I am sexy
Yn: Conceded much
D: Just fucking with you...what is Prodigy to you?
Yn: Prick ass step brother
D: That's why he fucks with you so much
Yn: Yeah but he's just trying yo shoe off. Cause he doesn't act like this at home
D: I bet he still annoys the shit outta you
Yn: Yes the little fucker always does
Anyways y'all text all day through every period. You didn't eat lunch cause you ate alot in the morning and throughout other classes. Now its time for you to go home.
Yn: You start walking home when you feel a tap on your shoulder. You turn around.
Donovan: Hey
Yn: Hey
Donovan: Soo why you walking home
Yn: Cause i'm not riding home with someone I don't like and his gf is with him
Donovan: Ill take you home
Yn: Moo thanks I wanna WALK. You screamed as he picked you up walking you to his car
Donovan: You're short and light
Yn: Why doesn't anyone underhand I like to walk
Donovan: And a fat ass (he mumbled)
Yn: What
Donovan: Ohhh nothing
Yn: What I thought
Donovan: Like my car
Yn: I love Lamborghini's
Donovan: You must want one
Yn: Yes I love them more than Mustangs
Donovan: Okay guide me to where you live. He speeds off
Yn: Take a left...wait is it right??
Donovan: Quit playing
Yn: Lmao its a left. Keep going straight then turn right. Hero going down that rode. House number 4
Donovan: Okay
Yn: You got all that
Donovan: Yeah
Yn: Memorizing stuff like that. You must wanna know where I live
Donovan: Whatever. He said pulling up to the house.
Yn: Thank you for taking me home.
Donovan: Anytime...text or call me.
Yn: Ehh maybe
Donovan: Lol you better
Yn: Bye
Donovan: Bye. He said driving off. She is so pretty. I love her attitude and the way she carries herself. Sexy af GD.
Yn: He is so sexy. Damn I hope we keep talking. Oh shit Prod is already here. I really hope that bitch isn't.
You knew when you went in there they were gonna ask why you weren't with Prod. They would make a big deal out of nothing.
Yn: You open the door trying to reach your room. But before you could place a toe on the first step.
Ym: Yn come here
Yn: You walk to the living room. Yes ma'am
Ym: Why didn't you go home with Prodigy
Yn: I went with someone else.
Ym: Who
Yn: Donovan
Ym: Who's that
Yn: A friend
Ym: Nothing more??
Yn: No ma'am. Could you try to tell Prod to stop picking on me. And he does it at school. It makes me really mad.
Ym: Do you need to go to you're counselor again
Yn: No ma'am not if you tell him to stop. And his gf is this close to getting decked in her face
Ym: Just calm down I'll talk to him
Yn: Yes ma'am. Thank you, you said going upstairs. You go in your room seeing ??? search through your stuff.
???: What does she have in here
Yn: Excuse me bitch but wtf do you think you're doing??
How do you like it so far?? If no one wants to be his gf I'll just pick a random name. But comment!! And VOTE