The Fight That Starts it All

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I tell all my hoes: rake it up (what?)
Break it down, bag it up (bag it up)
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up)
Fuck it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up (fuck it up, rake it up)

The sound was blaring out of my iPhone 11. My boyfriend Bryce Hall and I were bodying the dance for my 77.9 Million TikTok followers. We viewed the video once we were done and decided it was good enough to post.

"Shawty, that was so Poggers." Bryce lets out, "but.... you could have thrown it back better...."

"What the fuck?!" I was shocked to hear the words spewing from his mouth.

"I was on Daisy Keech's TikTok earlier, and she threw it back way better than you."

Why was he on Daisy Keech's TikTok?

Bryce takes a long hit on his vape suddenly starts to choke.

I giggle and smirk.

Bryce notices and he flips! "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU LAUGHING AT!"

I continue to giggle as I Naruto run out the front door.

Bryce tries to follow me but I am too fast for his little chicken legs.

While I am running I am contemplating my future as it seems my and Bryce will not be working out. An idea jolts into my mind. I should see a psychic! I hop in my Tesla and and drive to the psychic I passed everyday on the way to my photoshoots. It was kind of sketchy looking, but I went in anyway. Inside was a little dark, a short women who looked around the age of 45 stumbled out from a curtain in the back.

"Ahhh, Addison Rae! I've been expecting you."

"Expecting... me? How do you know who I am?"

The woman pulled out her phone and showed me my tik tok page.

"I'm a huge fan! I've been following you since you were at 5 million! I loved the video you made with Bryce yesterday! I tell all my hoes: rake it up (what?) Break it down, b-"

Bryce. Fuck him. Talking about that Keech girl.

"Yeah that's actually what I wanted to talk to you about, my future, with Bryce???"

She looked at me and pointed to a table and we both sat down. I was super confused about what happened next and I was honestly questioning why I even decided to go to a psychic in the first place. The woman cut off my thoughts by saying:

"Ms. Rae, I cannot tell you much, but I will tell you everything will solve itself in the time the night falls and the rises on this day." She stood up and walked over to the cash register, "That will be $57.95!"

"$57.95??? For what?!? You told me nothing!!!!"

"You're rich that's like a dollar for you"

"Oh true lol" I paid her and went off on my way home to see my mom. The whole drive home I kept thinking about what she said: everything will solve itself in the time the night falls and the rises on this day

By the time it was night I was still thinking about what she said. Oh well, I guess I'll just wake up tomorrow and see if I got my moneys worth.

I drift away into a deep slumber.

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