3rd POV
It's the next day, and to say that Atlanta has been ignoring Marcus's and Ginny's attempts at talking to her would be an understatement. This bitch was having to escape them like if you were in a haunted house or maze.
She had enough on her plate with finding a manager, having a fine ass English teacher that she wants to bend her over on his desk and fuck her brains out, and her past constantly nagging at her. Marcus and Ginny would just be her breaking point.
Atlanta's POV
I stand in the hallway gossiping with my girls about yesterday night. "So was they actually fucking when you walked in?" Vera asks me.
I roll my eyes and point both fingers towards my head. "Out of sight, out of mind," I tell her.
They all laugh at my behavior. "So, did you talk to our supposed new manager yet?" Lisa asks me. I shake my head.
"No, but I'll call him after dance tryouts," I inform them.
"I literally forgot that was today," Nikita states. Vera rolls her eyes and scoff.
"Of course you would with how much dick you be getting you probably don't get time to think," Vera says, in a joking manner though.
"Bitch, don't hate that I can dick, and you can't get no dick or pussy," Nikita retorts back making us laugh.
"Ooh, did y'all see our post last night on our group account?" Lisa asks.
"Yeah, just wait until we finally get noticed by A-listers and they start commenting on our shit," I say, mesmerized by the idea of being noticed, while taking out my phone to look at the post from last night.
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Sacred Beauty// Marcus Baker
FanfictionAtlanta Xiomara Miller, or, better known as Atty, is said to be just like her mother. They both act the same, but it's only because they seem to have shared the same fate. Atty only wants love. A sacred beauty love is from its marvelous feeling, but...