As I was about to get up and get off the plane my saint grabbed my arm and said wait a minute. So I stopped and looked at him. He grabbed my phone and smashed it. I looked at him and was about to scream before he gave me a new phone. My saint said that Ricky could find me through my old phone. He said that his number was in there and to text him if I had any problems finding my house. Then he slipped into the crowd and I didn't see him. I then got off the plane grabbed my bag and left too the streets of Calli. I finally got to my new house after two hours. I go inside and the house is gorgeous. I shouldn't even say house it was more like a mansion. I texted him saying I couldn't except this house because of how nice it is.
Dillon: yes you can and you will
Cierra: but its simply to nice
D: it's your new home
C: thank you so much!!
D: no problem hun
C: I wanna talk with you after I sleep I'm very tired from the flight.
D: sweet dreams
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Daddy
Ficção GeralHe shoved me to the wall and yelled at me then started beating me again. This was when I knew I needed to leave
