Tiara L. Anderson
20
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I wake up with a humongous headache. I look around and notice I'm not at home.
"What the fuck?"
I look down at my attire and I'm just in a big ass T shirt. I examine my body and see bruises.
"What the fuck did you do Tiara?" I think to myself
I grab my phone and see that it's dead. I decide to just get up and fix the bed, it's the least I can do.
𝐾𝑛𝑜𝑐𝑘 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑐𝑘
"Hi Goodmorning Ms.Tiara, did you sleep well?"
I nod looking at the lady standing in the door way. She looks to be somebody's assistant.
"Great, we'll I'm sure you are confused as to why you are here."
"Ummm, yeah c- could you tell me what happened and why I'm here?" I asked embarrassed
She closes the door, sits on the bed and pats for me to join her. "Well you were stumbling out of the club pleading for people to not hurt you. I'm assuming somebody assaulted you?"
I think back hard about what happened last night before I blacked. "Omg yes I was looking for a bathroom and I asked a guy to show me and he tried to assault me but I got away. Once I left the club I bumped into someone, after that all I remember was that I fell to the ground and blacked"
"Omg I'm so sorry that happened to you, we will find him and have him in jail within the next 24 hrs. However you will have to stay here until everything is alright with you"
I gasp in disbelief, "I- I wow thank you so much"
"I do know you have your grand opening for you shop today, we will have security chaperone you and once your done you'll be brought back here"
I silently nod taking in all the information.
" okay so Uh, Doug our head security will be with you shortly"
I watch as she walks out the room and closes the door behind her.
I wonder who was the guy that helped me. I shrug at the thought and decide to go hop in the shower. I walk to the bathroom and set up everything.
Since my body aches I decide on taking a bubble bath.
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After my bubble bath I took a shower to make sure I'm extra clean.
I examine myself in the mirror, still in disbelief that I have bruises on me.
"Nothing a little bit a makeup can't fix" I sigh to myself.
I notice that I have yet to find my phone, I'm sure a bunch people are texting and calling. They'll be okay. I finish my hygiene and walk out the bathroom to call of duty sound effects playing loudly from the tv.
I scan the room and see who I'm assuming is Doug? I quietly grab the remote off the night stand and turn the tv down.
Doug snaps his head around in my direction doing a double take. I watch as he stand up to introduce himself.
"Uh, Goodmorning Ms.T, I'm-"
I cut him off "Doug yes I know, and Goodmorning to you as well" I say with a smile.
He looks nervous, maybe because I'm only in a T shirt and he's lowkey examining me.
"Sorry for cutting you off, what we're you gonna say" I ask him as I sit on the bed.
"Well we have some things to do before we set you off for your shop launch"
I nod waiting for him to continue.
"So you will be attending some meetings and video shoot with, Digga today, but you will mainly tag along with me" he slightly smiles.
I chuckle, "okay no problem, but one thing first"
"Yes?"
"Can I get some clothes please"
I watch as Doug's expression changes from relaxed to embarrassed, "I'll get right on that for you shortly"
He turns and slowly exits out the room.
I double over In laughter because that had to be the most awkward thing for him.
But I wonder who Digga is?
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A/n: Yes Ik it's short😭.
