POWER

chapter 1

Disclaimer: This is my first full on girl x girl book. This it's actually a rewrite and mashup of two stories (fanfics) that I wrote a few years ago, I'm moving so I'm gonna be getting rid of my notebooks and just uploading all the stories I find to WATTPAD.

THERE WILL BE GUYS IN HERE, JUST SO YOU KNOW BUT IT'S GONNA TAKE A WHIKE FOR THEM TO APPEAR...

My main characters will be in this book, so relax and enjoy, there's a lot of drama, a lot of sex scenes.

Brianna Lee Bailey

"No, stop." "Girl we studied enough." "You mean I've studied enough, you've been touching me this entire time, now stop. Do some work." I was studying with Kent. We were in our fourth semester of college. About to graduate. My major was was Businesses Management, with a minor in photography; one day I hoped to own my own photography company. Kent's major was Anatomy, with a focus on my breast. He was okay for a boyfriend but lately I had become uninterested. Maybe it was the lack of communication we had. He never wanted to talk, explore my mind. I needed someone to explore my mind for God sakes.

"Seriously Kent, you need to chill. I'm about 4,5 seconds from wilding." He laughed at me, but continued to let his fingers roam under the skirt I wore. "Stop!" I yelled. "I'm so tired of you Brianna, you the only bitch at NYU who not putting out." "Get out my room Kent!" I yelled. He didn't move, instead he took off his shirt moving toward me. "Kent you need to go." "I'll leave when I'm done." He said before pushing me to the bed. I screamed before he convered my mouth with his hand.

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Kamia Renee Riley

"I need to file a report." I heard, but I didn't bother looking up. These instagram post were way more juicer then whatever this thot got going on. I threw the clipboard on the counter. I went back to scrolling down my timeline "Excuse me, can you help me?" Her voice was so frail. "Just fill the forms out, unless you wanna talk to somebody, I can't help you." I said not even looking up from my phone. She probably went out got drunk, let some dude take advantage now she wants to report him.

This was the campus medical building. I worked the graveyard shift, you wouldn't believe how many drunk females come in here taking about someone raped them. It's ridiculous, I promise I get at least 3 or 4 a night. I heard the girl sigh and the clip board drop on the ledge of the desk. "What now?" She said. I looked up. I never saw one this bad. Her cheek was swollen, bloody nose, black eye. I looked at the form in front of me, all of her family information was blank. The only thing she filled out was her name, age, social, major, and dorm number.

"Brianna Bailey?" She shook her head yes. "Come with me." I said and she followed me to the back. "Have you been drinking tonight?" "No." "Any drugs?" "No." "You wanna tell me what happened?" "You sure your phone's not important?" I gave a light smile. "I'm sorry about that, you have my undivided attention." I said.

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Brianna

"Knock knock." I heard on the door to my room. Since the incident I got admitted, this is day three of my admission. Turns out that Kent had Chlamydia, and transferred that to me. Plus with all the vaginal tearing, and anal tearing I had to get stitches. I looked to the door to see Kamia. I smiled lightly, she wasn't really that bad. She walked in the room with a bouquet of flowers like she did everyday that I've been here. "Hey Kamia." "Hey sweetie." She said sitting the flowers down. "Brought your work." She went in her oversized bag pulling out a stack of papers. "When are you graduatin" "the same time as you, I suppose." She smiled, "will your family be here?" I sighed, I knew what she was doing. She was fishing for answers. "I don't have a family, I've been in foster care my whole life. I'm on my own." I told her. "I'm sorry." She said. "Well we can cheer for each other, my dad's a drunk and left before I could walk and my mom's a deadbeat."