She goes by JD and has been living in New York since she was born. Growing up wasn't so easy for her but it didn't do anything but make her to the woman she was today. Her mouth was like no other and sometimes, it put her in bad situations.
Well, s...
These men are gonna get enough of thinking they run me. I didn't ask to be the chosen one. _________________________________
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_____________ J A D E (January 11th) 📍Oakland, California _________________________________
"Come with me." The unknown dude said. He grabbed me and opened the back door to the black Tahoe. He threw me inside causing me to suck my teeth. I gave him a stank look and he shook his head, closing the door. He walked back to the buff guy and continued talking to him as I pouted in the backseat.
Looking at the door, I was thinking to open that bitch and try to run but what if the alarm goes off? Taking that idea and throwing it out the window, he came and got inside. I didn't say much and he didn't either but I was curious and confused.
"So why am I here?" I asked.
"Stop asking questions and just ride."
"I will jump out this moving truck."
"You wouldn't."
I didn't even reply. I was just gonna show his ass. Touching the handle of the door, he pressed on his breaks hard making me fly and hit the the back of the passenger seat. "Chill out Aight? We almost to our damn destination."
"My only destination is home so take me there."
"Oh your long gone from home."
I furrowed my eye brows together, not knowing what he mean't by that. I voiced my words aloud, asking myself should I strangle this nigga with these cuffs. He hopped on the freeway and I looked out the window to see palm trees and tall buildings, along with an ocean. I palmed my face, knowing damn well I wasn't in Florida.
"This don't look like Manhattan." I said.
"That's because it's not." He replied. "We're in Cali."
"What??" I exclaimed.
"You heard right."
I couldn't believe this. I thought to try again and jump out the moving truck but he was looking at me through the rear view mirror. "Why can't I go home?"
"Stop asking questions and shut up."
Rolling my eyes, I sat back. We were on the road for a good hour until we pulled up outside this huge mansion. Expensive cars circled around the drive way. Now I know I had a fancy car but it wasn't nothing compared to the cars I was seeing.
