I felt my heart launch out of my chest faster than TB's stink face after tasting Mom's broccoli joy lunch she forced us to eat as kids. I knew I could hear gunshot sounds all around me but I didn't know by who or why they were. Ajani had scramped faster than a kitten would when he sees yarn and Beck had pulled out a gun. Seeing a gun was becoming basic shit these days.
"Keep your head down and if you don't they'll blow your brains out", Beck said and I obeyed. we were literally crutched to our knees and started going up the staircase. He was behind me and that alone was enough to make me feel like I was on a hammock on a cozy beach in Africa.
We crawled till we got to the first door in the hallway and we got in. when we were inside he locked the door. The room we entered was massive but from inside it I could hardly hear the sounds of the bullets outside.
"What do you think is going on?", I asked roaming randomly in the mansion-sized room. It was beyond anything I had ever seen. The room was so beautiful and just behind where Beck was standing was a big picture of Beck's family? But there was little girl who looked so much like Beck she was so beautiful, they all were even their Dad looked so happy in it, his hands wrapped around his little girl. Beck was pacing up and down the room as he made calls to Nehemiah.
"How did he let that happen?", he said. "I can't believe that guy after everything Dad did for the fucker!", he exclaimed and I cringed at the vulgar. I wasn't one to swear though.
He ended the call and I just stood their like an idiot waiting for an explanation. I didnt want to ask I wanted him to tell me.
"We aren't dying okay?", he said and I breathed a sigh of relief. "It was just some wannabes who stole a few guns okay? Nehemiah and Noah want us to stay low till they come get us basically he said he wanted to end some shit with an old friend of my dad", It was obvious he was only scratching the surface of the whole thing but I just nodded and avoided the temptation of ransacking his mind till i find exactly what I wanted.
"Okay?". Awkward silence. "So who's the girl?", I pointed out the girl in the photo frozen in time with a smile fixed on her face. He turned to the picture and smiled at it.
He murmured "Her name is Lluvia , she was really close to my family, we were like second cousins and she moved in with us after her dad died blah blah blah but she's gone now".
I looked up at him and whispered. "Gone as in gone?".
"Whatelse do you think gone means, genius", he said with a small smile on his face and I bit my lower lip to supress the smile that was about to burst all over my face. Suddenly and not to be cliche or anything but suddenly he spinned me to face him squarely and then his hand rested so casually on my waist and the other on my chin. Beck was so good looking it was making my braincells explode, I was an animation there would be smoke fumes coming out my ears. If only Beck could see what was going on in my head I was sure he would never take me serious again.
"I was going to say something before we got interrupted", he said and I was about TO PEE IN MY PANTIES. Trust me to be such an idiot in lovey-dovey situations, I just let him talk.
"I was saying you look really cute with your fat ass crybags", his voice was like silk and I smiled.
"I guess I got to cry some more, anything to look cute for Beck Jameson". Note: I said the second part in my head ofcourse. What did you think that I was going to say that to his face ?! I wasn't that bold nah uh.
H gaveme a small smile and in that very moment I knew that I liked Beck Jameson like more than friendship kinda like like as a BILK: Boy I Like to Kiss. God! I sound like I am five in middle school.
"Umm you know I went down to Mac's breakfast this morning and Patricia asked of my girlfriend", he said with such a huge smile. He walked to the bed behind us and plopped on it.
"Come on Belle, come lay down", he said and I turned around.
"Are you mad Ajani called me that? I didn't know you guys hated each other i hardly even now the guy and he was just so nice to me-".
"OB you're ranting and I don't care what Blade calls you it's you're problem with him but right now I need you to come close to me". WHAT DID HE JUST SAY ?!
"Beck are you feeling okay?". I whispered as my feet carried me to the bed on their own accord because I had no hand in this madness. The next thing I knew i was laying next to him and he whispered something about missing how it felt to just relax and be at peace not have to be jumpy or scared of dying . "I feel so safe when I'm with you OB and I know it sounds like so much BS but it's the truth".
"How do you feel safe around me when I feel safe around you, like I can literally just stay here forever like Sierra's gang is not after my life just because you are here". I said this out loud don't worry you're girl is getting bold bold.
He moved closer to me creating no space between us and his eyes didn't leave mine. If he was going to kiss me would he just skip he whole Wattpad steps and kiss me already because I was beginning to melt away and I didn't want to melt away before he got the chance to kiss me. I was still having this train of thoughts when he lifted my chin up a bit, in his eyes I could see that he was afraid and somehow I could see he was searching for my approval and I gave it to him. we were both tensed, as his lips touched mine, yes, it was not my first kiss but my first kiss was in middle school and that was not really kissing but yanno. Beck's kiss was like reading my favourite book or listening to my favourite sound. It was simply lind blowing, I moved in a way that I was now straddling him and his hands casually rested on my waist and my hand found their way to his curls, he was taking the leading for a long time till he stopped and just let me take the lead. I moved my hand from his hair to his shoulder blade and down to his chest. I suddenly moved back.
"What's wrong?", he asked looking at me.
"What's going on Beck, tell me", I said and he just looked at me dumbfounded.
Hey guys, I have decided that umm I would make a Whatsapp group chat instead of the Facebook group chat. I just really want a way of putting all my active readers a way to be ahead Wattpad and I would really like to be friends with you all or maybe a Snapchat group chat. Y'all should decide what you would like.I moved away from him, even more, and he just stared at me like I was losing it. I knew I had to explain what I meant
I entered the house and quickly grabbed one of my plaques from writing camp and I cautiously walked with the metal plague in hand ready to defend myself when I followed the noise from the pots and pans to the kitchen it was Mom and she sure as hell was wondering why I had a plague in my hand like I was about to kill someone. We stared at the plague for a while and then I explained to her that I heard a scream."It was my scream, I broke the vase", she pointed at the heap of glass on the chinawar
I went to the kitchen carefully so Mom won't notice my swollen eyes, I grabbed snacks and ran to my room noiselessly and immediately locked the door. I sat in front of my laptop watching Emily in Paris when I heard a knock on my window. I looked at the window for a while before walking over and moving the curtains a bit to see Beck's face. I unlocked the window and he climbed into the window with two freaking boxes of pizza and a cocky smile." I brought pizza", he announced and I chuckled. I looked at him and then my bed and then I grabbed a box of pizza and plopped into
I grabbed a ceramic bowl and nodded at a glass mug for Mom to grab as well. We were gonna kill someone if we had to. I walked up to the doorway leading to the living room when I caught the thief walking into the room, I grabbed the bowl and swung it across the head of the thief and in a swift moment he fell to the ground or should I say she."It's a girl?", I say and mom just looks down at the now unconscious girl in a hoodie. I tie her up to a chair and sip juice out of the orange juice c
I was so in trouble forever, how was I gonna... okay my Mama was walking towards the window and she opened it."Good evening, Mrs.Ogali", Beck said obviously nervous."Why are you at my daughter's window at umm 10 pm in the evening?".&n
The weekend has honestly felt like a thousand years but I wasn't loving coming back to school. I was still here at twenty minutes before my test in Calculus, a test I had completely forgotten about. I walked up to my locker and grabbed my calculus textbook and a protein bar, I was beyond late this morning and I couldn't even eat breakfast. TB walked past me with his group of friends in all there stupid glory and I just walked by the side."OB!", I rolled my eyes when I realised it wa
I sat at home angrily, Beck had dropped me off and had continued in his car with Shantaye. There was no way I was happy sitting at home like I am some kind of child that has to be safe, to hell with being safe. But he told me that if I cared about him I wouldn't come out of my house or get in my car and drive to him although he didn't say where they were going because he said I was stubborn. I slammed my room door and picked up the book I was going to read before I met Beck at school that morning. I can't believe that guy.I walked to my bed and forced myself to get comfortable because Beck was not going to call and change his mind, the guy was just too stubborn. I stared into the book, it had been an hour since I started that I fell fast asleep. The sun was down when I woke up and the first thing I do is, yoou guessed it, I pulled out my phone and there were five texts from Beck, he was
I was not your usual sixteen-year-old. I am Nigerian Canadian, my both parents are Nigerian, I have been here all her life so I’m Canadian. Grabbed my glasses; they are my eyes, because I cannot see without them. I got into a boring tee-shirt that said VISION and a pair of skinny jeans, I put her frizzy afro curls in a messy bun and so much booby pins to actually make it look really good. Bag, sneakers, books, car keys, out of the house, I said in my head as I grabbed each thing. My
I sat at home angrily, Beck had dropped me off and had continued in his car with Shantaye. There was no way I was happy sitting at home like I am some kind of child that has to be safe, to hell with being safe. But he told me that if I cared about him I wouldn't come out of my house or get in my car and drive to him although he didn't say where they were going because he said I was stubborn. I slammed my room door and picked up the book I was going to read before I met Beck at school that morning. I can't believe that guy.I walked to my bed and forced myself to get comfortable because Beck was not going to call and change his mind, the guy was just too stubborn. I stared into the book, it had been an hour since I started that I fell fast asleep. The sun was down when I woke up and the first thing I do is, yoou guessed it, I pulled out my phone and there were five texts from Beck, he was
The weekend has honestly felt like a thousand years but I wasn't loving coming back to school. I was still here at twenty minutes before my test in Calculus, a test I had completely forgotten about. I walked up to my locker and grabbed my calculus textbook and a protein bar, I was beyond late this morning and I couldn't even eat breakfast. TB walked past me with his group of friends in all there stupid glory and I just walked by the side."OB!", I rolled my eyes when I realised it wa
I was so in trouble forever, how was I gonna... okay my Mama was walking towards the window and she opened it."Good evening, Mrs.Ogali", Beck said obviously nervous."Why are you at my daughter's window at umm 10 pm in the evening?".&n
I grabbed a ceramic bowl and nodded at a glass mug for Mom to grab as well. We were gonna kill someone if we had to. I walked up to the doorway leading to the living room when I caught the thief walking into the room, I grabbed the bowl and swung it across the head of the thief and in a swift moment he fell to the ground or should I say she."It's a girl?", I say and mom just looks down at the now unconscious girl in a hoodie. I tie her up to a chair and sip juice out of the orange juice c
I went to the kitchen carefully so Mom won't notice my swollen eyes, I grabbed snacks and ran to my room noiselessly and immediately locked the door. I sat in front of my laptop watching Emily in Paris when I heard a knock on my window. I looked at the window for a while before walking over and moving the curtains a bit to see Beck's face. I unlocked the window and he climbed into the window with two freaking boxes of pizza and a cocky smile." I brought pizza", he announced and I chuckled. I looked at him and then my bed and then I grabbed a box of pizza and plopped into
I entered the house and quickly grabbed one of my plaques from writing camp and I cautiously walked with the metal plague in hand ready to defend myself when I followed the noise from the pots and pans to the kitchen it was Mom and she sure as hell was wondering why I had a plague in my hand like I was about to kill someone. We stared at the plague for a while and then I explained to her that I heard a scream."It was my scream, I broke the vase", she pointed at the heap of glass on the chinawar
Hey guys, I have decided that umm I would make a Whatsapp group chat instead of the Facebook group chat. I just really want a way of putting all my active readers a way to be ahead Wattpad and I would really like to be friends with you all or maybe a Snapchat group chat. Y'all should decide what you would like.I moved away from him, even more, and he just stared at me like I was losing it. I knew I had to explain what I meant
I felt my heart launch out of my chest faster than TB's stink face after tasting Mom's broccoli joy lunch she forced us to eat as kids. I knew I could hear gunshot sounds all around me but I didn't know by who or why they were. Ajani had scramped faster than a kitten would when he sees yarn and Beck had pulled out a gun. Seeing a gun was becoming basic shit these days."Keep your head down and if you don't they'll blow your brains out", Beck said and I obeyed. we were literally crutched to
The upstairs lobby of the mansion was beyond beautiful it looked like a museum with pictures of the past Jamesons and antique pots and much more. Beck didn't let go of my hand as we walked down the hall, it was that little gesture that stopped me from literally peeing in my pants. Honestly, I didn't get myself. One second I am walking up to Sierra's gang that was armed to the teeth and the next I am literally shaking from meeting one guy.We got to a door with the poster of a skull and just beneath it was a little writeup that