Chapter 52🧡

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Ranae


My eyes fluttered opened, and I sat up a bit. Anthony was laying next to me with his arm around my waist, holding me. He was snoring a little while his mouth was open a bit. I reached for my phone for the time and it's quarter until eleven.

I don't even remember falling asleep. I remember drinking my ice water, watching my show while thinking. I wonder when did he come in. I know it had to be very late.

Removing his arms and the covers from off of me, I stood up. I put my slippers on and headed to use the bathroom. After I finished, I washed my hands and dried them. I walked out the bathroom and he was still sound asleep.

His phone vibrated multiple times on the night stand on his side. I hesitated and debated on looking to see who it was. I glanced at him and back at his phone. I grabbed it, seeing Kev name and some other messages with one letter as the contact name.

He had a pass code on his phone now. Since I didn't know his passcode, I sat it back down. Find it weird but I won't make a big deal out of it.

Honestly, I was still low key tired but was a bit hungry, so I put my slippers on and my jacket. I grabbed my key card and phone then walked out the door.

I headed to the elevator and pressed the button, waiting for it. I glanced down the hall at the room Monica went into. Everything she confessed to me, clouded my mind now. I feel I should talk to Anthony about it.

What if that's how he got shot? I thought to myself. I shook my head, sighing. If it was when he told me he got shot then him and I need to have a talk. How did he even get in that position to get harmed? Was they sneaking around or some?

I got on the elevator and rode it down to the lobby. I made my way to the cafeteria and got in line. My stomach rumbled from the smell of goodness. Thankfully it wasn't many people and there was more places to sit.

Grabbing a plate, I decided on cheese grits, bacon, eggs and waffles. For a beverage I decided on apple juice. After I finished, I found a seat near a window and sat down.

I got on my phone, and scrolled through my social medias as I eat. I gained more and more followers and comments everyday and I didn't know why. I barely take pictures and when I do none of them be special.

I had a lot of DMs as well. I was curious, so I scrolled through them and it was nothing but a bunch of guys thirsting over me. They asked dumb ass questions that made me roll my eyes while deleting them. There were girls as well in my DM's giving me compliments. Some wasn't though.

It was even people from my school finding me which is weird. I started a deleting spree immediately.

One caught my eye and I click on it.

AmandasVisions
Hi!! My name is Amanda and I am a photographer at a studio called Western Views. I saw some of your photos on your profile and thought you looked beautiful! Your body is sculpted to perfection and I would love to have you as one of my models! I work with a few big designers who are looking for plus size beauties like yourself. So, if you are interested, feel free to look at me and my teams work on my page and let me know if you are interested!

Thanks, Amanda.

I was surprised while rereading the message over a few times. She wanted me to be one of her models? I never modeled a day in my life nor do I feel I would be comfortable enough to do it.

I went to her page and scrolled through and she seems legit. She had a lot of different sizes of models but I mostly see plus size models in different clothing. Some with none, only their hands and arms for covering their privates.

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