Mya POV
"Get up" Kentrell barked at me
Last night was wild. First I attempted to run away then get sum good dick from my kidnapper. I think I might like it here. I looked up and Kentrell was looking fine putting on his clothes.
It was morning I guess I over slept. "Whatchu staring at?" Kentrell chuckled
Nigga yo fine ass
"Nun" i dryly responded
He came over to me and kissed me on my cheek. I liked this Kentrell but I have to cut this off. I pushed him away saying "boy dont be kissing me I gotta man"
"You wasn't saying that last night and he dead anyways" he said calmly
I laughed a lil bit then froze to process what he said.
Did he just say dead? "Kentrell what you mean dead" I asked now serious"Like dead dead, I had three handle him fa me so you all mines foreal foreal" he said fixing his chains in the mirror.
Omg how could I let this happen. I just fucced the man that killed my boyfriend. I suddenly get up and run to the bathroom to throw up in the toilet . Kentrell quickly came right behind me. "You okay?" He asked with his hand on my back
"Get your fuccin hand off me Kentrell" I semi yelled
" wtf you getting mad at me fa I'm tryna help out" he said walking out the bathroom.
I was still mad and in shock mode that my boyfriend is dead all because some rapper is obsessed with me. I wash my mouth out and slammed the bathroom door and locked it. I broke down crying. Idk what to do.
I feel helpless and I haven't found any other way to escape. Kentrell was banging on the door telling me to open it and come out.
But all I could think is He really killed Lee.
I finally unlocked the door walking out slowly seeing Kentrell on the bed. I sniffled and wiped any remaining tears. I was bout to walk out the room when asked "where you going"
I didn't say anything I just stood there. "Mya what's wrong" he asked then I started to bust out crying.
"I can't" I said loudly sobbing
He got up and held me in his arms "you can't what?" He asked looking at me sobbing in his arms
"Kentrell why would you kill him" I looked up into his eyes with tears running down my face
He just looked at me like shocked then let go of me and lee me to a room. I was still crying he pushed me in the room closed the door and locked it. The room was nice it was like the others ones in the house. I started banging on the door. "Kentrell LET ME TF OUT" I yelled as the heavy tears rolled down my face.
"FUCCIN PHYSCO" I yelled then kicked the door
"Mya please just calm down" he said from the other side very calmly
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How y'all feel about lee being dead?
Y'all feel bad for Mya? i do
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Maid for NBA youngboy
Teen Fiction17 year old Mya is struggling and needs a job so she can make get her apartment and move out her achololic mothers home at 18. So she gets a job as a maid and little does she know she works for NBA youngboy. Then sum1 becomes obsessed... This book...