Rihanna has approached the pinnacle of her career. While success brings the "glit and glammer", it also attracts negative energy. When the Bajan Bad Gal encounters a crazy fan, she is forced to increase her security team. Then comes Y/n Branston.
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I slowly arose from my unusual and unfamiliar slumber as I looked around at the current setting. I panicked as I was in the middle of the ocean while the sun began to set.
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The water continued to carry me wherever while I tried to find an object to row. I looked behind me before grabbing and using a row. "Where the fuck am I at?" My eyes searched for a landing spot before I saw a small, distinct shape.
It appeared to be a mountain.
I used the strength I had to row towards it but my arms got tired rather quickly. However, I ignored the pain I felt while attempting to reach the mark.
As I continued on, my ears pierced at the sound and sight of thunder.
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Sadly, the waves began to become more destructive as I began to row faster. My eyes darted from my head as the waves became taller and taller the closer I got to land. Eventually I was trying to keep myself within the boat holding on as best as I could.
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I then closed my eyes before saying a silent prayer to myself. "Father God. I know I just saw ya days ago, but if ya could just help me out and not have me to come back just yet, I'll do right by ya fa the rest of my life." I peeked from one eye before I felt myself rising much higher due to the wave carrying me. "Lord Pleaeeeaaassseeee!"