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july 27, 2020 •20 years young•
location: somewhere cold time: 1:35 pm
"bae wake tf up." i heard somebody say. i tried to open my eyes, but there was sumn over them. a fucking blindfold.
my heart hurted so bad. "jamell?" i asked. it sounded like him. "yeah, it's me." "where tf we et?" i tried to move but i was tied down to a chair.
"mane i think dos pus ass niggas kidnapped us. who the fuck even do that anymo'?" i laughed. "right. what they want anyway?"
"i guess we'a neva' kno'." i laughed again. "boy stop playin', we in danger." i joked. "oh. y'all two woke na." somebody said.
"let us fucking go. whatcho dumbass doing? pussy big head stank booty smell like onions headass." jamell busted out laughing.
"nigga shut the fuck up foe' i fuck yo bitch." i made a face. "fuck whooo?" i asked in the soulja boy voice. fuck they thought this was?
"you. ole' pretty brownskin ass." i TRIED to roll my eyes but i couldn't.. considering there was something over my eyes. so i mentally rolled them.
i stayed quiet though. ain't no tellin' WHAT they could do. "you ain't gon' touch ha'." jamell said. "watch me." someone ripped my blindfold off. i look around, it was a basement looking type place.
it was real dark wit' like one light and jamell was across from me. there was a nigga by him, one by me, and another in the middle of us. this that scary movie type shit...
jamell's blindfold was already off. i guess they took his off first. "see...yo girlfriend is real pretty-" the one in the middle started walking by me. "we know that." jamell and i said in unison. we so alike it ain't even funny.
"aight y'all wan' play? let's play.." thing 1 said. the one by me was thing 2, and the one by jamell was thing 3. ugly asses...
thing 3 punched jamell in his nose and it started bleeding. i scrunched my face up, hated seeing people get hurt ew. "ow." jamell sarcastically said. i tried to hold in my laugh cause these niggas was getting serious. i looked at him, silently asking if he was okay. he nodded his head.
thing 1 started talking again, like we wanna continue hearing his voice. "see, i caused that car crash. i made them kidnap y'all." he glanced at thing 2 and 3. "for what though?" i asked. "i want it all." i looked at him like he was on some loony shit. probably was...
"i want to be a famous rapper, i want aleia, i want money, i want- IT ALL. damn it's not hard to understand!" i couldn't take this nigga serious, so i started laughing. thing 1 started breathing hard. his head whipped toward me. "you think that's funny? aight. key, gon' head." he nodded to thing 2.
thing 2 walked in front of me and slapped me then kicked me in my stomach. i fell backwards, he knocked the wind outta me...my face a stinging, let's not even mention my stomach, and my arms hurt too since i fell on them. i decided not to show them i was hurt. "aww.. poor baby. that's all you got?" i smirked at thing 2.
"you know what? key get out." "man wha-" "get the FUCK out!" thing 2 smacked his lips and stomped..wherever the exit was. "imma have to deal wit' you myself mamas." ewwww who the fuck says that cringy ass shit. stank ass breath all up in my face. i rolled my eyes. jamell started laughing.
well it wasn't even really laughing, it was more like an evil laugh. fuck. melvin was here now-
"now you definitely lost yo mind, puss ass nigga." thing 1 nodded at thing 3 and he punched melvin in his face, twice.. he ate that shit up though. "beat his ass nigga damn!" thing 1 yelled. "yo..this nigga ain't hurt. i'm lowkey scare-" "GET THE FUCK OUT!" and thing 3 ran out, not wasting any time.
it was only thing 1, me, and jamell/melvin. thing 1 picked me back up and started feeling on my boobs. "get off me.." i said getting worried. he looked directly at melvin while feeling on me. i started to get more nervous. i just though about asian doll hitting that "corvette corvette" dance. i smiled to myself. "aight, let's make a deal."
bitch be for real..is you off a piiiiill? okay, let's make a deal..rumplestiltskin. she wanna see my purple pickle up in the wind-
"what would you like?" melvin said. "i'll let you go, we can forget this eva happened..but i keep aleia to myself and you just..leave ha." is he DUMB?!?!? "hmm..okay!" melvin said.
this is NOT goin' to end well..i'm here for it. thing 1 was about to untie melvin, but stopped. "how about we give him a show, mamas.." i almost threw up. but whatever i need to do to get outta here.
"yes dAdDy.." i said, trying to keep on with the act. i was so disgusted. thing 1 smirked and untied me then took my place in the chair. i acted like i was about to give him a lap dance when i stopped. he put his long crusty fingers on my waist.
"what's wrong?" "uhhh- i don't want to do it with that thing on you.." i said in a 'sweet' voice, pointing to his gun. "oh yeah yeah, my bad mamas." he said and threw his gun in the middle of the floor. such a dumbass. i stood in front of him and bent over, touching my toes.
then swiftly kicked the gun over to melvin. he hid it behind his foot. i started dancing, putting my hands on thing 1's knees. "i like this baby." i gagged. then 'sweetly' smiled. i walked over to melvin. "w-wait where you goin?" "just showing him what he'll be missing."
i went behind melvin and discretely untied him and went back to thing 1. he really is stupid. "i'm glad your enjoying it..it's the last dance you'll ever get." "huh-" then melvin shot him in the chest. "AH FUCK!" he tried to run and i grabbed his arms forcing him on the chair. "yeeeah puss ass nigga, how that felt?"
thing 1 started cryin. such a pussy. melvin then began beating him up. and i mean like... beating the fuck out him. i started to look for an exit, seeing a curtain. i lifted it up and saw..outside. "let's go bae." "where you et?" i walked back to him and grabbed his hand. "byeeee." i told thing 1 and we left.
"who even does that crazy ass shit?" i thought aloud. "loony tunes type beat." jamell and i said in unison. see? anything could happen and we still laughing.
