Wild Things
Wild Things| Ch 1
I’m a wild thing. Wild wild wild thing.
Lucy hummed as she was getting ready to go out. It was Friday night around 8pm and she was getting ready to get into some trouble. Her friends were her rocks and her rocks were always on call. Lucy was this 5’7 220lbs 23-year-old confident girl. She lived on her own and her friends would occasionally spend the night at her place when they couldn’t make it home because of too much drinking. She was a Wild Thing that everyone wanted to be and all her neighbors despised.
To accommodate her entourage, she had her group of friends that she had nicknamed the wolf pack. It consisted of the people she felt inspired by and enjoyed having their company. The group consisted of her best girlfriend Tiffany, who was tall and built like her and had long brown voluptuous hair. She wore glasses that enhanced her fuck-me eyes. She was the baby of the group, Tiffany had just turned 22-years-old and was the last one to have a birthday. Lucy’s left hand man was her best guy friend who was sometimes too gay to function, Sam. Sam was a conceited, self-centered and thoughtful guy. He lived hitting on Lucy and everything that had two legs. Sam was Lucy’s smoking partner, they lived in the sky. He was always looking for parties to crash, guys and girls to fuck, and places to explore. He was your living breathing photographer. Roxanne was Lucy’s down for whatever gal. She was the one that never asked for an explanation only a destination. She lived and breathe party like Lucy did which was the reason why she couldn’t live without her. It was like if they were each other’s soulmate. Well, at least that’s what Roxanne would always say. She was fun size in height, she was short, thick, and had long curly hair that she would beg Lucy to dye. Furthermore, there was one more person in her wolfpack, Starboy. Lucy and Starboy had just met about 4 months ago at a party Sam, her best friend had host. He was supposed to have a been a hook up for Sam but things went into a different direction that night. Lucy and Starboy had clicked instantly it was like they were two peas in a pod. They were stoners, drunks, and wild things. He was probably an inch shorter than Lucy but it didn’t matter they still got into shenanigans. He worked for a law firm as an organizer of their files. He always had money to party and never cared to splurge on Lucy.This was her wolfpack and she would die for anyone in this group.
But, tonight- tonight was Lucy’s night. It was the first time in a month that Lucy wasn’t packed with appointments at work. She worked at a Spa & Salon in Montrose. She was a hairstylist and every person that walked in favorite person to see. She was everyone’s cup of tea. She could put a smile on a person’s face fast because of her humbleness. Plus, all the weed made her very kindhearted and random. Which was a quality all her friends adored.
Lucy finished putting her red dr martens on. She had a black short laced dress with a sweetheart neckline and quarter lace sleeves. She had one of her colorful handmade wigs on. Her favorite silver wig with a smoke black root. Since she had a short out grown pixie cut that she usually always wore natural. She texted her friends in the group chat she had specifically for them even though she would still text all of them individually.
Hey guys ! What are we doing tonight? I’m ready. *sents selfie*
The wolf pack got her message and they all sent out a selfie of their outfit. They all looked perfect as always. As they all have different unique styles. She heard a familiar honk outside in her driveway. Lucy grabbed her faux black leather and split out her front door locking it behind her.Tiffany yelled front the driver seat, “Come on bitch ! Let’s go!” Lucy opened the passenger seat and let herself fall into it. “Now we gotta go pick up Sam, Roxanne, and Starboy.” Tiffany informed Lucy as she drove. Lucy could feel the bass even in the front seat. Her heart was in tune with it and she loved it. “Shit! We have go on a mission after we get them, Tiff.” She had forgotten to go get their nightly drugs. All she had on her was her weed all she was missing was the booze, cigarettes, and their snow. They stopped by Roxanne’s place first. Lucy went ahead and shot her a text stating they were outside. “Yes, foxy lady !” Lucy yelled out of her window. Roxanne flipped her hair behind her back and laughed as she strutted her stuff towards the car. Next, it was Starboy; Lucy went ahead and called him, “hey! We’re outside,” “Outside? I’m outside,” “yes nigguh, I’m outside too.” Starboy could hear her from a mile away so he laughed and ran to Lucy. He immediately hugged her and gave her a kiss on the lips. It was a thing he had with Lucy like almost a ritual between them. He jumped into the back seat attacking Roxanne and half hugging Tiffany. “Saludos mi ninas bellas,” Starboy lovingly said.
“Guys! Are we gonna go dancing and then come back to my house?” Lucy asked the whole group.Everyone chuckled and nodded. “I’m totally down with that,” Starboy agreed. “I’m spending the night,” Roxanne informed Lucy. “Me too,” Tiffany added. “Then its settled we’re all spending the night at mi casita,” Lucy chuckled.
Lucy hummed as she was getting ready to go out. It was Friday night around 8pm and she was getting ready to get into some trouble. Her friends were her rocks and her rocks were always on call. Lucy was this 5’7 220lbs 23-year-old confident girl. She lived on her own and her friends would occasionally spend the night at her place when they couldn’t make it home because of too much drinking. She was a Wild Thing that everyone wanted to be and all her neighbors despised.
To accommodate her entourage, she had her group of friends that she had nicknamed the wolf pack. It consisted of the people she felt inspired by and enjoyed having their company. The group consisted of her best girlfriend Tiffany, who was tall and built like her and had long brown voluptuous hair. She wore glasses that enhanced her fuck-me eyes. She was the baby of the group, Tiffany had just turned 22-years-old and was the last one to have a birthday. Lucy’s left hand man was her best guy friend who was sometimes too gay to function, Sam. Sam was a conceited, self-centered and thoughtful guy. He lived hitting on Lucy and everything that had two legs. Sam was Lucy’s smoking partner, they lived in the sky. He was always looking for parties to crash, guys and girls to fuck, and places to explore. He was your living breathing photographer. Roxanne was Lucy’s down for whatever gal. She was the one that never asked for an explanation only a destination. She lived and breathe party like Lucy did which was the reason why she couldn’t live without her. It was like if they were each other’s soulmate. Well, at least that’s what Roxanne would always say. She was fun size in height, she was short, thick, and had long curly hair that she would beg Lucy to dye. Furthermore, there was one more person in her wolfpack, Starboy. Lucy and Starboy had just met about 4 months ago at a party Sam, her best friend had host. He was supposed to have a been a hook up for Sam but things went into a different direction that night. Lucy and Starboy had clicked instantly it was like they were two peas in a pod. They were stoners, drunks, and wild things. He was probably an inch shorter than Lucy but it didn’t matter they still got into shenanigans. He worked for a law firm as an organizer of their files. He always had money to party and never cared to splurge on Lucy.This was her wolfpack and she would die for anyone in this group.
But, tonight- tonight was Lucy’s night. It was the first time in a month that Lucy wasn’t packed with appointments at work. She worked at a Spa & Salon in Montrose. She was a hairstylist and every person that walked in favorite person to see. She was everyone’s cup of tea. She could put a smile on a person’s face fast because of her humbleness. Plus, all the weed made her very kindhearted and random. Which was a quality all her friends adored.
Lucy finished putting her red dr martens on. She had a black short laced dress with a sweetheart neckline and quarter lace sleeves. She had one of her colorful handmade wigs on. Her favorite silver wig with a smoke black root. Since she had a short out grown pixie cut that she usually always wore natural. She texted her friends in the group chat she had specifically for them even though she would still text all of them individually.
Hey guys ! What are we doing tonight? I’m ready. *sents selfie*
The wolf pack got her message and they all sent out a selfie of their outfit. They all looked perfect as always. As they all have different unique styles. She heard a familiar honk outside in her driveway. Lucy grabbed her faux black leather and split out her front door locking it behind her.Tiffany yelled front the driver seat, “Come on bitch ! Let’s go!” Lucy opened the passenger seat and let herself fall into it. “Now we gotta go pick up Sam, Roxanne, and Starboy.” Tiffany informed Lucy as she drove. Lucy could feel the bass even in the front seat. Her heart was in tune with it and she loved it. “Shit! We have go on a mission after we get them, Tiff.” She had forgotten to go get their nightly drugs. All she had on her was her weed all she was missing was the booze, cigarettes, and their snow. They stopped by Roxanne’s place first. Lucy went ahead and shot her a text stating they were outside. “Yes, foxy lady !” Lucy yelled out of her window. Roxanne flipped her hair behind her back and laughed as she strutted her stuff towards the car. Next, it was Starboy; Lucy went ahead and called him, “hey! We’re outside,” “Outside? I’m outside,” “yes nigguh, I’m outside too.” Starboy could hear her from a mile away so he laughed and ran to Lucy. He immediately hugged her and gave her a kiss on the lips. It was a thing he had with Lucy like almost a ritual between them. He jumped into the back seat attacking Roxanne and half hugging Tiffany. “Saludos mi ninas bellas,” Starboy lovingly said.
“Guys! Are we gonna go dancing and then come back to my house?” Lucy asked the whole group.Everyone chuckled and nodded. “I’m totally down with that,” Starboy agreed. “I’m spending the night,” Roxanne informed Lucy. “Me too,” Tiffany added. “Then its settled we’re all spending the night at mi casita,” Lucy chuckled.
Notes
hey guys! So this is an original for me. I've been wanting to get back into writing. Please comment and let me know if I should describe them a little more or add more details?
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- Scarlett Rose
