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"Fᴜᴄᴋ" Her head was hurting like hell and she could barely move her legs. The room she was in was unfamiliar. What the actual fuck?
After breaking up with her now ex, she had gone back to the party downstairs, drank multiple cups of god knows what and the rest was a blur. Before she could even move an inch move, she heard soft snores coming from behind. She turned around to see a man around her age sleeping beside her. She admired his features as he slept, he had soft, dark curls and plump lips. Definitely a lightskin.
She tried sitting up but there was something holding her down by her waist. She looked down to see the guys arm wrapped tightly around her, preventing her from sitting up or moving. After searching for a while, she managed to find her phone.. at 2%.
𝔚𝔥𝔬𝔯𝔢𝔰
HELP
COME PICK ME UP
NEOWWWWWWW
Lyn <3
Calm the fuck down
Where are u
Sasha <3
Where did u go last night 💀
IDFK
I WOKE UP AT SOME LIGHTSKINS HOUSE
IM PRETTY SURE I SLEPT WITH HIM
I DONT FAWKING REMEMBER
Sasha <3
imagine not remembering 😭😭
Lyn <3
bae i can't pick u up if ion know where u are
Before she could reply she heard a deep voice mumble something behind her. "I'm blasian"
She turned around, mean mugging him. "Nigga what?"
"I said i'm blasian. You told your lil friends i'm lightskin." He smirked at her as she looked at him, embarrassed. "Also tell them my address is xxx-xxxx, ight?" He stood up, walking out of the room.
"Fuck are you going? And where the fuck are my clothes? Get your crusty ass back here!" She stood up, slid on her underwear and tried to find her clothes. He walked into the room with her clothes in hand. "Found 'em."
"'bout fucking time." She mumbled, storming towards him and trying to grab her clothes from him. However, before she could grab them he raised his hand higher so she couldn't reach them. "Give my clothes. Now before i slap the black out of you."
"Tell me your name first, princess." He grinned.
"No. First off i'm not your princess. Plus you could be a fucking serial killer or something."
"If i was you would be dead by now." He smiled at her.
"What time is it?" She frowned as she remembered that she had plans today.
"Why?" he asked raising an eyebrow.
"Nigga i ain't got time for your lil games, just tell me the filing time." He narrowed his eyes, debating if he should tell her or not. "1:30 why?" She jumped up and snatched her clothes from his hand and slid them on. "Sorry but i really gotta go."
"Before you leave can i get your name." She sighed impatiently. "Amari. Now i really gotta go. Bye" She ran out of the house and jumped into her car.
As soon she got in she was bombarded with questions. "Where were you?" "Are you ok?" "Did that guy hurt you?" "Do you know him?" "What did y'all do together?" It was overwhelming to say the least. "Can y'all ask questions on the way to the company? I'm so fucking tired right now."
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Another shitty chapter 😃
It should start getting good soon..?
Idk if Amari should be a singer or ceo so we gon have to wait and see if 🤷🏾♀️🤷🏾♀️
Love y'all stay safe ❤️❤️
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