HOLD UP. IN THIS EPISODE REPLAY JAXON AND LOLA'S KISS! SHE WENT IN ALL OPENED MOUTH AND EVERYTHING. Okay. This was weird. I GOT THIS ONESHOT IDEA FROM TUMBLRINO. I WAS MESSAGED ON MY PINTEREST ASKING ME TO DO THIS ONE SO I PUT A TWISTERINO ON IS ANT VIOLA. THE ONESHOT WAS BORNERINO.#fullerhousesquad #gibblerstyle #jola #rax #maj #fernammy #ramko #ceteve #stemmy #jimphanie #doey #pamela_is_so_cute #
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Point of View : Jasmine
RANDOM SIDE NOTE. IF YOU DON'T OWN THE MIXTAPE YOU NEEDS TO BUY IT FOR YOU! I GOT THE INSPIRATION FOR ALEX X ANGELICA FROM #16!
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I MADE THAT ON A CHROMEBOOK BITCH OH YEAH THE SKILLS
sorry. im a bad child.
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We had just finished the show, and Anthony had already done his round of autographs. I still had to do mine, so I told him to just head out to the car; that I wouldn't do too many tonight. I didn't feel good. He nodded and told me that he would be parked in the back. I said okay, and he walked out. He had to go out the back door, so the fangirls who were waiting for him out front, wouldn't attack him. I chuckled as they began to scream because they saw him. As I got my stuff together in my dressing room, I smiled. Tonight was the last night that I would have time after the show until November 2nd.
I walked through the main doors, and everyone started screaming. I met with around 100 people, before I had enough and walked back inside. I had only been asked to say 'And Peggy!' 45 times. That's about 5x less than normal. I chuckled as I watched Daveed be pulled into a mob of girls. Have fun buddy!
I grabbed my stuff and headed out the back doors. There was a really long alleyway I had to walk down, but I had walked through it almost every night after the show.
"Nice ass." I heard someone snarl. I hope that was Anthony. I turned around and couldn't believe what I saw.
Three grown men walking up to me.
"Don't talk to me like that. I'm a respectable young woman." I placed my hand on my hip to show that I wasn't scared. I truly was though.
"Ha. No. You aren't. You're our little black bitch." Another male from behind me grabbed my hair making me fall to the ground.
"Leave me alone! I am a woman of color. Not a 'black bitch'."
"We aren't going to leave you alone. Why would we?" The first man said. He pinned me on the ground and got in my face, His breath smelled strongly of vodka and bourbon.
"ANTHONY! HELP ME! ANTHONY!" I screamed. The man slapped me, and picked me up by my hair. I was pushed to another person, who wrapped a towel around my mouth. He grabbed my ass, so I screamed louder. Where was Anthony?! He should've saved me by now.
"No one can hear you scream, mi amor." I screamed louder, tears rushing down my face. I wasn't 'their love'. I certainly didn't want to be at least. The man grabbed my hip, causing me to squirm. Then he bit my neck, breaking the skin, which made me scream and cry and shake like crazy.
"DROP THE GIRL NOW!" I let the tears fall as I thrashed around in the male's grasp.
"Why?"
"BECAUSE. THAT'S MY GIRLFRIEND! AND EVEN IF SHE WASN'T, YOU SHOULD NEVER HANDLE WOMEN THAT WAY!" Anthony yelled louder, scaring me. He looked into my eyes and I gave him a flash of fear, earning a nod from him. He gave me a sympathetic look before he punched the men in the face. I was thrown to the ground and punched four times before Anthony kicked my attacker. He fell to the ground, and I curled up in a ball. While I was sobbing, Anthony untied my gag, and picked me up bridal style. I shook violently, and closed my eyes, clutching to his shirt as tight as possible.
"Calm down. They can't hurt you anymore. The bad guys are gone. I've got you." He cooed.
"C-Can we just go home...? Please...?" I begged not opening my eyes.
"Of course dear."
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POINT OF VIEW SWITCH : ANTHONYYYYYYYYYY
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After I drove back to our house, I put Jas to bed. I knew what had to be done. I Skyped Daveed, Jon, Leslie, Lin, Oak, Pippa, and Renee. All of them answered the fourth time I called.
"Hey Anthony. What's up?" Oak said.
"Guys. You should know something that happened about an hour ago in the alleyway behind the theatre." They all looked confused so I started to explain. "I was sitting in my car, when I heard someone screaming. I didn't know who it was, but I ran anyways. Whatever female it be, they were obviously in danger. I turned around the corner from where my car was parked, and it was Jas. She was being pinned on the ground my four men. I had no idea what to do, so I started to call 911 but panicked. I ran back to my car and unlocked it, so when I had Jas back, I could set her inside without any locked troubles.
"I ran back, and a man had her hair, and had a towel placed in her mouth. She had been gagged. He was grabbing her in places she didn't like, because she was squirming and shaking. I freaked out, so I ran and told the men to put her down. I had to fight them off, but they threw her down to the ground and punched her a lot so then I got really ticked off. I knocked them all out, and then fled the scene with Jas in the backseat. She was sobbing and shaking really hard."
"Oh my god. Is she alright?" Renee spoke up.
"I don't think so. She is really out of it."
"Is she awake?" Leslie said.
"No. I don't think so at least."
"I'm so sorry..." Jon declared.
"Don't be. She's safe now."
"That must have scared her a lot." Daveed sighed.
I began to hear screams coming from our bedroom, so I said to hang on. I ran upstairs and carried her downstairs, her waking up in the process.
"Mi amor!" Lin yelled. Jas lifted her head and started sobbing.
"Stop! Please!" She yelled.
"Lin. That's what one of the men said to her. Sorry I didn't tell you that."
"Oh. I'm so sorry." He apologized quickly, and Jas nodded in forgiveness.
"Jasmine! Baby. Are you alright?" Phillipa screamed.
"Y-Yeah. I'm okay. I'm just bruised and really shook up. They grabbed me in places you can only guess." They all nodded. They knew that the men touched her chest, which Jasmine is really sensitive about.
"Can you take me back upstairs and come cuddle with me..." she whispered in my ear.
"Of course. Hey guys. Talk to you tomorrow. I need to go put her to bed. Goodnight." I said. They all said goodnight, and hoped Jasmine felt better in the morning.
As I walked her upstairs, she asked to be put down. I asked her why, but she said just to do it. I did, and she ran off. She ran into the bathroom, and vomitted into the toilet.
"JASMINE!" I screamed and grabbed her hair. She heaved about twelve times, before collapsing. I grabbed a wet paper towel and wiped her face off before carrying her to bed. I laid her down, and kissed her forehead. It was going to be a long September.
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Hey! I thought this was really good! I don't know about you. But I did!
~Ell
