Beauty and the Beast: Modern
Basically it's a modern version of Beauty and the Beast.
Has alot of cussing, drugs, minor 'situations' and drinking. So yea...
I own nothing
"Abby, I need to see you after class." the stern 40 year old teacher said handing the girl her bleeding paper.
The girl scanned over the paper repeatedly, "Mr. Haits, this must be a mistake, I studied for this test!"
"Not enough I can see." He said walking off, leaving Abby to stare idly at her paper as the class dragged on.
The loud bell rung and everyone picked up their bags and left. "Stupid bitch." the blond haired jock said passing her and spitting on her bag.
"Scott! Get to your class!" Mr. Haits yelled. "Abby are you okay?"
"I'm fine, you wanted to see me?"
"Yes, I heard about your father and your mother-"
Abby picked up her spit-bag and headed towards the door, "I thought you wanted me to 'raise my grade'" she spat looking at him. "I hope you're fucking happy, 'cause I can't look at myself in the mirror and not see the disgusting whore you made me."
"Abby!"
She didn't stay to bear his beatings and lectures that would eventually lead him to spread his legs. She shook at the thought of doing that for the ugly son of a bitch and then to make it worse he was going to go on a sympathy rant and say, 'Oh your mother got busted on a drug charge, your father hit another car while drunk, killing him and entire family.
"Hey whore! Did you get a grade higher than 0?" Scott mocked making a big fat '0' with his hand.
"Naw, bruah she's too stupid to count that high!" another guy said giving a high five to Scott.
The girl ignored the idiots and walked past them, clutching her fists tightly and vowing one day to get revenge.
"You again? How many times have you been here this week?"
"Just give me the usual."
"That's gonna-"
"Just give the damn usual! I got the money right here." he took out a wad of cash neatly kept together with a rubber band. "That's $16,000, right here."
"I can't take that."
"Why fucking not?"
"The price doubled, too many busts."
"Look man, let me take it and I'll bring you the money."
"No offense but you don't look like a guy who pays back his shit."
He lifted his shirt and pulled out a ring, "This enough?" he said showing the man.
"Gimme here." the man said greedily taking it and inspecting it. "Got yourself a deal, kid." he smirked giving the kid a paper bag. "Make it last."
He took the bag, put it inside his leather jacket and hugged it closer to him. "God damn it's fucking cold." his teeth chattered as he walked out of the ally with head hung low and dark circles under his eyes.
Vwoom
He grunted and took out his battered and cracked phone and looked at the text message:
Assho, your landlord just kicked your ass out. He said, he wants you to get your shit out or he's gonna call the cops on you. And that chick from 907 says she's pregnant with your kid. You fuckin screwed.
"Shit." he said racing back to the broken down apartments. Once there he saw cops swarming the place and talking to the residents.
"Hey are you okay?" a blonde haired woman asked.
"No, yea-yea I'm fine."
"O-oh okay." she seemed to be scared by his reaction, apperance or his raspy voice.
He looked back to the apartments then to the woman, "Wait! Lady!" he called trying to get her attention while clearing his voice. When she turned araound, "Hey why are all those cops there?"
"It turns out there was meth lab in the basement and it exploded, so now the cops are asking around 'cause they also found some drugs and what not in some of the rooms. Why-" She didn't finish when he whisked passed her.
"Shit. Shit." he muttered as he headed for the nearby over pass.
"Adam!" broke his thoughts an he saw a familiar black guy standing below the bridge.
"Sain-"
"Need a place to crash, damn cops found my stash and lab."
"That was your shit? Damnit!" Adam threw his fists in the air then pulled clumps of his hair. "Shit! Sain the hell is your deal?" he yelled.
"Yo Adam calm down, brauh! I just heard from Lewis that your landlord kicked you out this morning."
"I lost the fuckin stash, pipes, needles and money!" Adam sat down with wrists dangling off of knees.
"Look, there's an abondoned place over there by the mall, we could crash there. And it's near Dealer territory so you never run out."
Adam stood up and puched Sain in the face, "Let's go dickhead." he joked.
"Naw bruah, next time Imma get you."
"Yea, if my bitch ever stops hoin 'round."
A girl with snake bites on her brow, gray eyes, lower lip piercing and short black hair with a thick red streak on the left side stood there in the mirror. That's how everyone saw her but she saw more ugly and abnormality every time she looked in the mirror, she was disgusted with herself.
"I wish I could rip you off." she muttered staring at the one she hated. She raised a fist and smashed the ugly face to pieces, not caring if she got cut. Then she slung her bag over her shoulder and walked out of the bathroom leaving blood and broken glass.
"Hey." Abby looked to her left and saw Lacey, the only girl that really talked to her.
"Hey." she grumbled.
"I heard what happened in Biology."
"I don't wanna talk about that sick bastered."
"Okay sorry I was just-"
"Don't Lacey, I don't need your shit."
Abby walked away, not wanting to talk to her supposed 'friend', who she knew was talking shit behind her back. 'Some friend, more like a backstabber." She sighed looking up at the crappy worn down apartment complex she called 'home'. Then she headed inside, opening the rickety door and walking towards the stairs.
"Abby."
She saw an elderly woman heading down the stairs, "I'm sorry, but I need to ask for our rent money."
"But I thought you said I could have another week-"
"I know but many people have been complaining about their rents going up just to pay yours, sorry hun."
Abby bit her lip, "How long before-"
"The end of today."
"Oh okay, I'll clear my stuff out." Abby walked passed Mrs. Hayson and headed to her room 2B, which was three more flight of stairs. She gave a sad sigh but continued until she reached her door, her hand reached for the door knob but the door creaked open by itself. "What the-" she opened it more and entered.
"Hey, babe." her gray eyes widened when she saw her brother.
"Perro, what are you doin' here?"
"God, why'd the bitch put that on my certificate?" he mumbled before turning back to Abby, "Heard mom got busted."
"So what? You're gonna rub it in my fuckin face, to? You know how much bullshit I have to take from the cops, the teachers, and the assholes at school?"The tears just began to fall, she was ready to breakdown. Her eyes widened when Perro wrapped his arms around her in a tight hug.
"Shhhh, it's okay, it's okay hermanita." he cooed, trying to calm her down.
"Why? Tell me fucking why?" she cried, digging her face deeper into his chest while clutching his shirt.
"You better do somthin' 'bout this kid!" Stacy yelled pointing to the baby bump that stretched out the tight white shirt and was above the tight small shorts.
"It ain't mine! You go fucking every guy you see!" Adam yelled, tired of the bitch lying to him.
"Well at least I can get some fuck, you can't get shit!" she flicked him off before turning and walking away.
"Adam sit yo ass down, I ain't gonna let you hit the bitch no matter how much she deserves it!" Sain locked down Adam's arms with his own, before throwing him down onto the tire. "Look man, you already have 2 fuckin strikes, you get another one and your ass is in the slammer."
"I don't fuckin care! The bitch comes to me every week telling me she's pregnant with my kid when it some other ass hole's!"
"What are you gonna do now?" Sain asked pulling out a bottle from his jacket.
"Dunno, why?" he looked up and saw the burben. "'37?"
"Nothin' but the best." Sain passed the bottle to Adam, who brought it to hs lips and chugged before handing it back. He sighed feeling the bitterness in the back of his throat.
When only a drop of burben lay at the bottom of the bottle, Adam stood, "Let's get more of that, braughhh" the affect was already taking hold of him as he staggered along the overpass walls.
"Adam your way too wasted." Sain blurred out after him.
"You too, bruah!" Adam hazily jumped over the stone railing and walked through the worn out road. His face went from joking to serious when he remembered all the shit he was in. 'That bitch, why the hell did I ever get ith her?'
"Move out of the way assho'!" an old impala called from behind.
"Shut the fuck up or drive the fuck away!" Adam growled. The asshole began to honk over and over, "You have a damn motor use it!" Adam glared over his shoulder to the driver. His light green eyes widened when her heard the engine begin to roar. "Shit!" The black leather jacket flew behind him with every rapid step he took, his eyes would dart back to see the blinding yellow light still following. He kept running while he sweated the burben.
A/N: So yea it's like preview. Should I continue?