(Getting her pregnant)
By: Faith Lucky
The car stopped infront of the school and I got down.
My two best friends – Anna and Ciara were already waiting for me by the door.
We were three close friends that shook the entire school.
Other girls envy us while boys are always trying to impress us.
It’s more like we’re the main attraction but we aren’t bullies. We’re too advanced for that.
I got to them and they smiled.
“Chloe, you look great this morning” Ciara said and I smirked.
“Thanks girlfriend, you look nice too”.
We walked into the building together and settled on our seats.
“I saw your tik tok video…it was a-m-a-z-i-n-g Chloe” Anna blurted dropping her legs on the desk before her exposing her thighs.
I covered my nose with my arm and faked irritation.
“What’s that smell Anna? Did you forget to wash your underwear after Simon banged you last night?” I asked smirking and her cheeks turned tomato red.
She brought down her legs and covered her face with her palm while the rest of us chuckled.
“Chloe, stop revealing so much” she said clearly embarrassed.
I brought out my hand fan and began waving it over my face.
“But you both are just the sickest couple I’ve ever seen. You dare open your legs for a guy just so to please him, pathetic” I scoffed.
“At least I get to do what I want. Why you’re locked up in your room. You’re such a baby. Daddy’s girl” she said with a sad face.
“Defend yourself Chloe” Ciara said laughing.
“No, what am about to say might make her cry. I’ll leave the fight for tomorrow, shall we?” I stated and turned facing my desk.
The rest of the girls sat properly and some students walked in.
There was just few people in the classroom. Everybody trying to mind their business.
“Um…Chloe, I don’t know how you’ll feel but…I want to contest for the most beautiful girl in Glamour High” Pearl who was sitting beside me said I flinched but concealed it immediately.
“You…want to contest? Why?” I mumbled though I just wanted to scream down the walls.
“I don’t know…i just wanted to try. The posting of fliers starts tomorrow and the portal for voting also gets opened tomorrow” she said trying not to maintain an eye contact with me.
“That’d be great Pearl. I wish you both luck in the beauty contest” Ciara jibed but I shot her a stare and she quickly looked away.
I rolled my eyes.
The door opened and a lecturer walked in.
Many students trooped in afterwards.
I adjusted on my seat but I couldn’t take my mind off Pearl.
The only problem I’ve got with her competing is the fact that only one student gets picked from a whole class.
I won last year’s beauty contest and she’s planning on taking the crown away from me this year?
That slimy bi*ch!
I glared at her feeling a bit more stabbed.
And I guess when she wins the beauty contest, her fame would bloom and she’ll get her own friends and try to beat me in everything.
But why’s she suddenly competing this year? What’s going on?
“Miss Chloe Seth, any problem?” I heard the teacher ask and I looked up at him blankly.
“No, there’s not” I replied with anxiety eating me alive.
“Please get your Literature textbook” he said and I reached for it in my bag.
Let’s get this day over with so I can go visit Brandon.
I just miss him.
My boys and I sat by our round table smoking and drinking.
We’re the Sinners.
A popular but secret gang in New York.
Our identity is hidden but we’re very dangerous.
I lingered on the wine glass in my hand and thought for a while.
What’s going to be my birthday challenge for my useless minions.
Let’s watch some videos first.
I brought out my iPad and connected it to the flat screen at the end of the room.
I logged into tik tok and the first video that popped up attracted me.
She looks familiar…
Like I’ve seen her before one way or the other.
I went ahead to play the video.
She’s so beautiful but what got me hooked more was her big curvy bo**s.
No doubt her backside will be damn good like the front.
“Damn. She’s hot” One of my men, Kyle said and bit his lip.
I nodded in agreement.
Who is this beauty?
I glanced at her name.
My eyes widened.
She’s the devil’s own daughter.
How can that motherfu-ker have a girl so tempting?
And why…didn’t I know of her?