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tw: rape and violence and bad language.
leyah
i'm currently in the car right now , parked outside of my club. i let out a big heavy dramatic ass sigh. i don't feel like fucking with these folks tonight. i hit the last of my blunt and put it out

i put my last blunt on a napkin and went in the store for like a minute or two and came back and the napkin smoked my blunt. smoked my damn blunt.

i get out my car , grab my bag and lock the doors, i keep my keys underneath my tire like right beside it.. um don't ask. because just don't.

i walk into the place and i'm just walking around you know got to get used to it.

bitch you've been working here for 2 years.

um ho shut up.

anyway, i felt eyes on me and i see them blue ones AGAIN. i'm mad at her , so let me tell y'all what happened. we gone call billie IT. so. yeah.

so anyway, IT was at the store and we was texting and IT was like this girl in the store cute. and i hung up. ain block IT because ... mind your business. THANK YOU. next.

i look at her again and turn my head like a teenage girl. and i walk away.

time skip

anyway it's time to gooo home , i made 5000 tonight, and 200 in tips well that's new. ain never made that before. billie left. i'm glad ( bae come back imy) y'all i miss her. she called a female pretty. you right.

i say bye to everyone and leave out the door and as i'm walking all i feel is a bag over my head and im out

i wake up. OMG OMG I GOT STRIPPERNAPPED. I GOT STRIPPERNAPPED. who wants a stripper ? like why kidnap me ? bitch ass niggas.

I GOT STRIPPERNAPPED!!!!!!!!

" get this fucking cover off my damn head bitch" i said. i was mad as hell . you could of put a towel over me. but naw you bitches wannabe all cool and shit.they snatched it off my head. DAMN. birch be sturdy.

" aww she awoke " i hear a voice say.  i look up it's this white ass nigga, strong ass jawline, nigga gotta suit on. nigga it's like 2 in the morning, why you not sleep and in ya pjs ? what the fuck man.

" fuck you is " i say. cs na who is this nigga and why you strippernapping. he absolutely gets noo bitches , you can tell cs what the fuck. i bet you he be growling while he having sex. i laugh at that thought. and then they started looking at me crazy.

" BOO" i said. they jumped . scary ass niggas. how you gone kidnap somebody and be scary. pissy ass ho.i laughed.

" i'm diego" he said. nigga ?? the fuck ?! okay. i don't care , why you strippernapped me? ion even fuck with the mafia .

" i really don't give a fuck , but why you strippernapped me" i asked. because nigga like for real why you do that shit. i was finna go home man and watch po- peppa pig dawg. and then his fetuses started laughing. i'm funny i know.

" because of billie " diego said. GO DEIGO GO head ass young nigga. what the fuck my baby gotta do with this ? her dumbass , i shoulda got my glock and put it in my draws. they wasn't gone know nothing.

" the fuck  my baby gotta do with this " i said. because bitch why yeen kidnap billie and why me ??? like oh my god , i hate nigga named deigo and this the first diego i've ever met. pussy ass.

" beacuse i know you one of billie weak spots and you're a pretty little something" he said. then all of sudden i felt the car stop. and everybody got it and they dragged me like i was rag doll.

" nigga the fuck don't drag me" i said , as i ripped myself away. them bitches handcuffed me so i couldn't slap the mf. so i just was being stubborn and mean the fuck.

" take her to the basement " dick said. or whatever his name is. the fuck ? nigga the basement? fuck i look like ? basement attire?? bitch ass nigga.

" what's ya name " i said to the mf dragging me down to the basement. he looked nervous like he ain't never done this befo. so i had to ask cs imma get my revenge obviously.

" romano" he said. he kinda cute but not for me tho.he look a lil young , like seriously he does. nigha looked 16 at the most.

" how old you is " i asked. as he was taking the cuffs off. because my nigga you look like a young ass child. where yo damn parents ?

" 15" he said. OH ?? SCUSE ME ??? 15???? WHERE HIS PARENTS?? THE FUCK.

" yeen got school assum " i asked. ain go to college so ain gone judge em to bad. because ain like that.

" i do , it's just , mr silvisk, never let me sleep , i'm always working." he said. now my hands are fully capable of punching his ass but i'm not gone do him like that , he young.

" you should run away " i said. i was so serious.

" he have found me and it wasn't swell when he did " he said wirh a look of sadness in his eye. oh you poor thing.

" it's okay , you gone get through it" i say as i pat his shoulder , he let out a small smile and left.

umm anyway , i look at the room and it's cold asf in here and the bed is big but that's the only thing in here is a bed in this cold ass room. oh my god.

i felt a hand touch my ass, excuse me. as i turn around to look it's diego. um sir wyd , i'm gay.

" what are you doing , get back " i said. as i backed up into the bed. bad idea leyah.

" give me some " he said , smirking. GIVE YOU SOME WHAT. i hope he not finan ask for a kiss because no. bitch ew.

" some what " i say. i'm finna cry why he so close, and then he touched my poom poom. i think not satan.

" no " i said , no no no . not again. no not this again. please no dawg.

" if i don't get it, i take it" he said as he his hand went and pulled my pants. i froze , because this is traumatic. bruh. he pushed me on the bed hard , and i started fighting him off. because no. this me and billie cooch.

" NO STOP" i said. screaming and kicking. and then he pulled my legs by his hand and started punching me and hitting. and he punched my thighs ik four times . ouch bruh. and next thing you know he stuck it in and just kept going like it was the best thing that happens to him.

billie. i need you. where are you.












poor leyah☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️

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poor leyah☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️.

fuck diego, bitch ass

omg don't hit me.

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