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7 days later

I've been locked in a basement for 7 days. There's no windows and barely any light. The people feed me though. I eat good and I'm allowed to shower but only if someone's in the room. I just need Domo to come save me. At first I thought chino was behind the invasion but wouldn't he have let me go by now? I don't know I'm just trying not to think about it.

Knocking me out my thoughts someone enters the room. Then another and another I just hear tons of feet clacking against the ground. Scared Is an understatement.

Removing the blind fold from my eyes I see three men dressed in all black. I guess there dumb no mask or anything. Or maybe that means they came to kill me so there's no need for one. But hey the most scary part is the guy standing before me in August.

August: damn shorty

His mans: what you mean?

August: dis shorty I was telling y'all about. I guess she disappeared for ol boy haha.

His accent strong as fuck but he didn't seem mad more amused if anything.

August: Yo nigga gon come save ya?

Me: What do I have to do with this shit August. Please I've been through enough please.

August: it ain't about you it's about the fact yo boy think he can play with me. You stopped fucking with me for oh sucka ass nigga.

Me: No I do—

August: man don't start that lying shit gee

Me: August I'm sorry I didn't have a choice.

August: right and he ain't tryna save to ass either. Guess he don't have one either but you'll want to call him because I ain't letting shit go.

Me: Domo only cares about me to the extinct of not wanting me to be with anyone else. I don't want to be with him I don't have a choice. Look at my body and face August I don't have a choice.

August: I just want revenge on that nigga yo love story ain't my business

Me: I thought you were different but whatever like all these other niggas fucking cowardly

August: right say a bitch that cheat, fuck the homies, strip and all man fuck up

Me: I never cheated and I had no other option but to strip because I was high and dry without Domo. I was tired of getting my ass beat. I was wrong for fucking his friend but all the shit he's done to me over the years. Come on.

August: Right

Turning to his people he told them to get me dressed. In sworn two girls and he immediately whispered something in there ears and they got me ready. They did my hair, my real hair and put it in a natural wash and go. Then they did my makeup very natural beat. Then they moved on to the outfit and dressed me up in a very beautiful attire. A black dress with the blackout only and some lavender red bottoms. That I may add I've never seen before out of all the things Domo and chino done bought me put together.

Rushing me out to August we walk to an all black gwagon and he takes me to a fancy dinner party.

Before we could fully enter the party august during me to a back room where more people who greeted him awaited just to talk to me. About what I don't know.

August: I think you'll understand this great. I'm a pimp slash trapper amongst
Many things. This is one of my parties and you need to be bubbly, open, sweet, sexy, sell beauty and brains tonight. I don't want to have to correct you or it'll be a problem.

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