《TRUST ISSUES || RIFF || WESTSIDESTORY2021》LOOKING AFTER HER BOYS
Advertisement
Today was a typical Tuesday, Lottie had no work today and was at home, Diesel was out with the Jets, he left early for work.
It was around 3pm in the afternoon and Lottie was sat in her kitchen on the sofa, her favourite book in her hands, Charlotte's web to be precise, it had been her favourite since she first read it, little Lottie likes it because they had the same name, older Lottie liked it because it reminded her of the little childhood she had, and Deez always called her Wilbur which made her giggle and it stuck with her, as well as other nicknames.
Her reading was cut short when her door was burst open, many dirty jets running in, crowding someone in the middle. She placed her book on the counter and pushed her way through the boys, seeing Baby John keeled over on the chair holding his ear.
She gently pulled his hand off and looked at his blooded ear, quickly covering it back up and running to the cupboard for the first aid kit and rubbing alcohol. She pushed the other Jets away, Diesel was offering them food, some accepted, others just had some water.
Lottie gently cleaned John's ear, telling him what she was going to do, so he could brace himself for the pain, she offered her hand to him to squeeze when it hurt, he gladly accepted and did so. She finished on his ear and bandaged it, "There you go bud." She said patting his shoulder and standing turning to Diesel, "Okay, what the hell Deez. Why are you all covered in paint and why was Baby John's ear bleeding as if it had been stabbed." She glared at him wanting answers, he was about to respond, but Riff got there first, "Keep your hair on Lotto, we were painting and the Sharks didn't like our work, right fellas?" he asked the others for confirmation, "Riff, where were you painting?" she asked stepping closer to him, "the courts." He spoke quietly, she immediately knew where in the courts. She slapped his cheek, the others in the room gasped, "I told you to leave the Sharks and Puerto Ricans alone. Where's Diesel gone?" she asked needing to hit him too, Mouthpiece and Ice parted showing his room, "DIESEL ANDREW MARCH, GET YOUR ASS OUT HERE!" She shouted barging into his room.
Advertisement
The jets heard him scream, a few thumps and then Lottie re-emerged from his room smiling, "Okay, I'm done, make yourself at home. Johnny, you can call your ma if you need or just go see her, I don't care. Love you!" she said to them picking up her book and going into her room.
Riff decided to go in and see her, knowing he may have upset her a little bit. He knocked before walking in, "Hey Rufus." She said as the bed dipped down, using her nickname she had for him, "hey Lotso." He replied snuggling into her side as she read, "I'm sorry." He spoke after a while of silence, "Why did you do it?" she asked, "I was bored. And these spics think they can just waltz into our city and take over our streets." He spoke truthfully, knowing better than to lie to her, "Thank you." She said, happy he was being truthful to her, "Are you busy later?" he asked, "No, why?" she said looking down at him, "Wanna go to the dance with me?" she scoffed, "Riff, I don't have a dress." She said moving down to look into his beautiful blue eyes, "We can get one." He said, "with what money?" she sassed, "I've been saving up." He said pulling a wad of cash out his back pocket and pushing it into her chest, "Riff, how much is this and how did you get it?" she sat up, holding it, "well I worked some more and was nice to a few people. Also I was going to give you some anyway for rent and stuff, seeing as I practically live here now." He told her sitting up too, "Before you give it back, just know that I'm only going to the dance if you go. And I know you love dancing, so go treat yourself to a pretty dress." He told her looking straight into her eyes. In response she tackled him into a hug, nearly throwing them off the bed. "Ahh, thank you, thank you, thank you." She said into his shoulders, "How can I repay you?" she said getting up off the bed and putting shoes on, "I think we both know the answer to that one?" he looked up at her, a cheeky grin across his face, Lottie blushed and leaned into his face giving him a kiss on the lips, they pulled away to stare at eachother, she ran out the door, "PETROL, I'M GOING TO BUY A DRESS, BE BACK SOON. I LOVE YOU! JETS DO WHAT YOU WANT JUST BE CAREFUL, SEE YOU LATER!" she shouted running out the door.
Advertisement
She walked the streets of Manhattan with a smile on her face, she walked into her favourite dress shop, "ANITA!" She shouted as she saw her friend at the front desk. The Puerto Rican woman saw her friend and ran over to her pulling her into a hug, "Charlotte, Niña, how have you been?" the older woman asked, "I need a dress for the dance later." She spoke, Anita's eyes lit up and she pulled the younger girl to the dresses, Pulling different materials to the girl's skin.
After a few dresses, they found the one, a corset kind of top half with hearts and spaghetti straps, and a flowy matching skirt half, it was all the same shade of blue. After they both jumped ad spun around, Lottie showed her the cash, Anita said that she couldn't take any of it, but Lottie still gave her $40. They hugged eachother and Lottie left with a bag and the biggest smile on her face.
Others would think she just got the best news in the world, but she was too excited to see Riff.
Advertisement
Woke Up a Tree.
Tree doesn't know what happened. He woke up a tree and is stuck trying to figure out his new world. Follow along as giant Hell Deer gnaw on his branches and discover a new world of magic. Magic is in the air. New monsters, new villians, new heroes. Pity the world that needs heroes, for they have villians to match.
8 337The Lost Characters [Vanilla Dark Fantasy]
Let's say that our relationship is too complex to explain in a few words, but if you are interested in snooping into other people's lives, then I would be happy to tell you about my life. Nice to meet you, my name is Adam and this is my story. +)My name is Adam and this is my story. -) His name is Adam and this is his story. +)If his name was Adam, this would be his story. How irrelevant, right? They are all Adam and in all cases this is their story. +) The original novel is in Spanish, so keep in mind that the translation is amateur
8 103The Royal Explorer (Completed)
He is an Indian King and she studied about him in her history class. Jiera is a 22 year old, prolific history lover and also has too much love for Aakav, her crush. When Aakav takes advantage of it and tricks her into being a subject for a science experiment, she had no choice but to fall for it. But as her luck would have it, the experiment failed and she is now trapped in a historical land, something she only read about in her history books. Jiera, as modern and bold and confident that she is, struggles hard to meet the demands of a Royal Indian kingdom. Frustrated, angry, scared but eventually starts loving all of it. Also the King of the mighty land she is at, King Neelambar Or Neel. King Neel, a 24 year old,young king, taken responsibilities as early in life as he remembers, has no time Or interest in his personal life. His kingdom is all that is there to him. Until she enters. Weird, maniac,sick; that is what he calls her, but eventually falls for her anyway. But she has to go back, Neel is fated to die. What shall this unique interaction between a king and a modern girl bring?What shall be the conclusion of this love story? #1: Indian History (29-1-22) #3: time travel (9-5-22) #1: india (18-7-22) #8: romance (18-7-22) #1: fictional (27-7-22) Word count: 50,000-70,000(A/N: This book is pure work of fiction. no king, or place mentioned in this book, exists in the history of India to my knowledge. this book is meant for entertainment and not to hurt anyone's believes.The book is imagined and written by Aastha Jain, and is only posted on wattpad. Plagiarism won't be entertained or taken lightly. so DO NOT STEAL MY WORK)STARTED : 14th Jan '22FINISHED : 30th July '22
8 187Galduta
What seperates beasts from men isn't the language we speak or any such drivel taught to us in school. It isn't the way we walk or our intelligence that sets us apart. Some would have you believe that it is our ability to think and reason that makes us fundamentally different from the creatures that inhabit the world. That way of thinking, my friends, is entirely wrong. What seperates us from them and them from each other, is simply the skin that we all wear
8 114Water Lovers
#1 in MERMAN X HUMAN! A performer called Sarah Wavers works at an aquarium and her job involves surfing, swimming with a fake tail, and taking care of the aquarium animals. She is also called the fish whisperer. One day the aquarium obtain a new sea creature...and you guessed it....a merman. Such a pulling bond form between the two and who knows Sarah might uncover some family secrets of the Wavers through this merman!Read to find out more.
8 161To all the people reading this book thank you guy for the support, if you can relate to my story just know you are not alone, in time to come someone or something will always be there for you like my phone who is always here for me.
8 145