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Darling Nikki (Part 29)

Hey! It's Nikki. So your all wondering what the hell I'm doing and it's just another part to Darling Nikki. Hope ya like it!

The next day I woke up feeling like complete shit. The first thing I did was reach over and grab my bottle of medication because my leg was killing me. I popped two in my mouth and gulped down water that had become luke warm over night.

â??Itâ??s time to get up.â? Aunt Val informed me, cracking my door slightly so that her voice would project through the room.

â??Go away!â? I yelled back, before plopping my head back down on my pillow.

â??No Nicole you need to get up, I let you sleep longer than usual so you canâ??t drag around this morning.â? Now why would she do some stupid shit like that?

I got out of bed and grabbed my crutches. I wobbled my ass into the shower, having to keep my leg out of the waters reach. I looked ridiculous and the cast I wore began to get on my nerves.

When the water hit me I closed my eyes and basked in the glory. It felt so damn good. Exactly what I needed to wake me up fully.

I began to think about Brenda. Rumor was she was supposed to be able to come back to school. She was currently living with a member from her church. An elderly white lady who had stupid money. But Iâ??m sure that wasnâ??t on her mind.

I got out of the shower and dried off. After words I brushed my teeth, and yes I was naked. A bad habit Iâ??ve had for years.

Once I was finished I dressed in some black ripped up jeans, black boots, or should I say boot, a plain white T-shirt with a leather jacket over it. I brushed my hair, trying to tame the frizz that was poking out in every direction.

Once I found myself suitable I headed down the stairs, grabbed an orange, gave my aunt a hug, burped in Bethanyâ??s face, and then finally headed out.

I couldnâ??t barely get the door closed before Michael picked me up.

â??Iâ??m doing much better, I think I can manage walking Michael.â? I informed him, trying to get down.

â??Nonsense.â? He simply replied while walking down the stairs. My hair flew in front of my face and I could literally see nothing.

â??I should put a little weight on it, get it strong.â? I explained, knowing very little about what I was talking about. He didnâ??t respond. He just continued to walk towards the school.

â??So Brenda is coming back, isnâ??t that great?â? He asked, changing the subject completely.

â??Itâ??s better than great, itâ??s fucking awesome. The three amigos will be back in action. But what I really canâ??t wait for is to get this cast off so I can fuck up some cheerleaders.

â??No fighting.â? Michael tried to discipline me.

â??Bullshit as soon as this thing comes off Iâ??m walking up to the first bitch with a uniform on. I donâ??t care whether or not she pushed me Iâ??m fucking her up.â? He laughed as if he found this amusing.

Once we reached the court yard I could hear Tylerâ??s loud ass.

â??Nikki! Tell your chauffer to bring your crippled ass over here!â?

I laughed at this. Michael sat me down on a bench and I was able to gain some kind of fucking composure. I pulled my hair out of my face and finally spotted Tyler all hugged up with TJ.

â??You virgin whore!â? I yelled loud enough for everyone in fucking Riverdale to hear. We both laughed and everyone else shook their heads.

â??What, you crippled slut?!â? She yelled back.

â??You heard about Brenda?â? I asked smiling brightly.

â??Fuck yea! But I havenâ??t seen her yet.â? She informed me.

â??So whatâ??s going on here?â? I asked looking between her and TJ. He blushed and tried to look away before I saw it.

â??I got me some dick!â? She replied and we both laughed. He seemed very embarrassed by this which made me laugh even more.

â??Class.â? Michael reminded me. The bell was about to ring and I guess it would be such a fucking tragedy if I was a little late.

â??I can be a little late.â? I replied trying to pretend as if he could just sling me over his shoulder.

â??We still have to go to your locker.â? He added while picking me up. But this time it was bridal style which was much preferred.

â??Well, I have to go and get an education and shit, so Iâ??ll talk to yawl later.â? They laughed while watching me being carried away. When we got to my locker Michael grabbed the things I needed and put my bag away.

â??Why are you so fucking perfect? Itâ??s starting to get on my nerves.â? He giggled at this while searching for my homework that I had to turn in.

â??Iâ??m not perfect I just really like you.â? That was bullshit I mean look at me for shitâ??s sake.

â??Dude, I mean I could get why youâ??d want to get with me before. I have an ass that just doesnâ??t belong on a white girl, and Iâ??m pretty damn awesome. But now, Iâ??m limping around like a fucking crippled.

Iâ??m popping pills, acting like a crazy person and you go out of your own way to do all of this shit.

Iâ??m starting to get suspicious. Are you expecting ass when I get this cast taken off?â? He froze and looked up at me with a blank expression.

I couldnâ??t help but to burst into a fit of laughter. He slowly shook his head and continued to look for my homework. Once he found it he pulled it out of my folder and closed it up in a random book.

â??The question is still waiting to be answered Michael.â? I informed him, trying to get on his nerves.

â??A blow job would suffice.â? He replied. My mouth gaped open in shock. I couldnâ??t believe he said that. He laughed letting me know that he was joking but I was still shocked that he had told such a joke.

â??Youâ??re one sick kid you know that?â? I asked while he grabbed my arm to pick me up. This time throwing me over his shoulder.

â??I couldnâ??t help it. It was a perfect opportunity.â? He explained, but I couldnâ??t get past the fact that he said it.

Michael wasnâ??t able to meet me after class because he had a party planning meeting. Seeing that he was in charge, no matter how much he wanted to he couldnâ??t back out.

I slowly limped out of the classroom and casually head to my second period class. I felt someone bump the shit out of my shoulder. I nearly fell. I figured the hallways were full and it had to be an accident.

â??Oops.â? I heard someone speak up. In a dry ass tone. Once recovering from the sudden contact I whipped around to see a cheerleader. A crowd began to form.

She made sure to keep her distance so that I couldnâ??t grab her. The very thought angered me.

â??Step closer.â? I ordered her in a low growl. Everyone co-signed my statement.

â??Aw, can you not reach me?â? She asked making the cheerleaders behind her laugh. There were two others. I couldnâ??t name them because well, all of those simple bitches looked alike.

â??No, I canâ??t. But when I can, Iâ??ll rip your fucking head off.â? I informed her in a fake sweet tone. She smiled as if she didnâ??t take me seriously.

â??Yeah, smile now. But where are you going to hide once I get my cast off. Whoâ??s going to protect you then?â? I asked slowly limping towards her. She quickly backed up, keeping her distance.

â??This is true, but for now.â? She quickly leaned in and pushed me. Causing me to lose my footing. I fell down and all of the bitches started to laugh.

I began to breathe heavy. My head felt like it was on fire and my fist clinched so tight that my nails were beginning to dig into my skin. I stopped once I felt a warm moist liquid in the palm of my hand. I looked down to see blood.

â??Does Forest Gump need a band aid?â? She asked with a smirk. I opened my mouth to speak but before I could do so

I spotted something flying in the air. It was a thick ass math text book and its target was obvious. It was flying towards the back of the cheerleaders head and I smiled in anticipation.

People in the crowd ducked and cringed hoping that it wouldnâ??t hit them.

â??Dumb bitch.â? I murmured before it came crashing into her. She went flying forward while holding the back of her head. The crowd went into an uproar.

The other cheerleaders looked around frantically, trying to find the source of the textbook.

I watched the cheerleader crying beside me as if she was just standing up as if she was high and mighty.

I decided not to hit her right then and there seeing that she was in so much pain.

â??Brenda?â? The crowd asked in unison making me whip my head around. There stood Brenda wearing damn near all black with skinny jeans and black and red Jordans. My mouth gapped open and I watched her walk up to me.

My facial expression gradually turned into a bright smile. I eyed her outfit approvingly. Barely recognizing her as the little preppy kid that wore all pink.

â??Do you want to end up like your friend?â? She asked in a calm tone. They helped the girl up and walked away, completely shocked by the new Brenda.

Shit I nearly pissed my pants just by the way she glared at them. When they walked away her attention fell on me and a smile gradually formed.

â??Brenda, youâ??re a bad ass.â? I informed her. She helped me up and I noticed both of her arms were bandaged.

â??Did you just do what I thought you did?â? I asked still puzzled.

â??Iâ??ve given up on holding my tongue. Iâ??m so tired of these fake bitches at this school.â?

â??Amen.â? I quickly replied, still looking her up and down.

â??Donâ??t rape me.â? She spoke making me laugh. 
She grabbed my arm and wrapped it around her shoulder helping me to class.

â??Thanks for taking up for me back there.â? I spoke once we got far away from the chaos.

â??You donâ??t ever have to thank me. I owe you my life.â? She replied calmly. Once we reached my class she let go of me and stepped back.

â??Now that Tyler has some dick we need to get you some.â? She laughed at this, not expecting me to say such a thing.

â??One step at a time. I need to get my life together first.â? She replied before walking off. I couldnâ??t believe how she had changed. For the better in my opinion.

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