2 years earlier....
Ashley!! ASHLEY!! ASHLEY!! The prostitute yelled.
Prostitute- Theres something I need to tell you.
Ashley- What is it? And you better have my money.
Pro- Well..
Ashley- Well what?
Pro- Somebody threated to either kill me or i give them the money.
Ashley- So you don't have it?
Pro- No.. I'm sorry...
Ashley- Get the fuck out my face.
Pro- But I..
Ashley- Dude! Get out my face before i kill you my damn self.
She slowly walked away with tears in her eyes.
Ashley shot the prostitute in her back and ran out the house.
911- 911 whats your emergency?
Person- I think i just heard a gun shot across the street from my house.
911- What's your location?
Person- 155 Fairlake Ave.
911- Okay the police is on there way, stay calm and don't leave the house.
Person- Yes Ma'am.
10 mins later the police arrived at the person who called house.
Police- Wheres the house?
Person- Right across the street from mine.
Police- Okay stay right there dont move.
Person- Okay.
2 years later Ashley is released from jail but us on house arrest.
Paris- Baby where are my keys?
Royal- I believe they are sitting on your dresser.
Paris- No i looked on the.... never mind I found them.
Royal- Damn Paris back at it again with the blind shit.
Paris- Shut up ugly ass.
Royal- Im just saying.
Paris- What we doing this weekend?
Royal- Probably go shopping and to the club.
Paris- I guess since we haven't done that in a while.
Royal- True, we be just in the house bored and what not.
Paris- Yea.
A weekend later...
Royal- You ready to go?
Paris- I really don't want to go i dont feel good.
Royal- Really?
Paris- Yes really.
Royal- I guess.
Paris- Well enjoy yourself.
Royal- Bye Paris.
Royal left to go to the club with some of her friends.
Royal see this stud in the club
and went to go approach her.
Royal- Wassup?
Ashley- Nothing jigging to this music *she laughed*
Royal- Ha, I see you dancing and whatever. How old are you?
Ashley- 25, you?
Royal- Im 21.
Ashley- Oh young self.
Royal- Whatever.
Ashley- im just playing. Put my number in your phone.
Royal- Ok.
Royal got Ashley number and put it in her phoneof course.
Ashley- You got a girlfriend?
Royal- Yea.
Ashley- Oh thats cute, i dont sadly.
Royal- Well go find one.
Ashley- Its not that easy.
Royal- True your right.
Ashley- You wanna go back to my house?
Royal- Why?
Ashley- Never mind im bout to go home.
Royal- Damn okay.
That monent she didnt want Ashley to find out she thought she was attractive so she had to play it cool and shes going to continue to do that for a little while until she feels she want to tell her she would date her. THIS IS THE END OF CHAPTER ONE... IF YOU LIKE THE CHAPTER VOTE AND COMMENT ON IT!!!
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