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Rain
So it's been a week of me being trapped in this dumb ass house, and I well me and X came up with a plan.

Vermont
So Rain is going back to America today for her family reunion, or some shit like that, and since I could care less about her family, I'm just gonna drive her to the airport.

Rain
I packed everything that I had, even thought a lot of my stuff was still at Maz's place, and Vermont dropped me off at the airport.
Vermont:If you're trying to leave me, I will find you and end you! Bye.
I just got out the car and wondered.
Was he threatening to kill me?
I just grabbed my things and headed off. Vermont thinks I'm going to Florida, but I'm going to LA. X moved out to LA which was perfect, so if Vermont tried to find me, he would think of going to Florida instead of going to LA.

We're In LA!!!!
As I was carrying my bags I realized, how tf ami going to get to X's place. I do t know his address, my phone is dead. My laptop is dead, omfg. Then I walked out, and saw X in this cool ass car. But at first I couldn't see him, he didn't want people to see him.
X:Rain...
Me: Huh?
X: Come here...
Me: Umm, I hope it's who I think it is because that voice sounds familiar.
I walked to drivers window, and saw X.
Me: Oh... okay I'll just put my stuff in.
??: I got it
X: This is my friends Wifi.
Me: Oh yea, I fuck with your music.
Wifi: Same back at you.
I just thought 'OMFG Wifisfuneral listens to my music.' And I was kinda losing my shit but I didn't make it noticeable.
We drove off to there house, they called it 'The Members House' 🙄so corny.
We pulled up to the garage and they got my bags and I helped a bit. And we chilled in the living rooms. As I notice, as I get in there's a bunch of ho- girls here.
X: You have the room all the way down the hall.
Me:Okay, but I got one question.
X:wassup?
Me: *i whispere* why is there so many girls here?
X: Imma just say it's exactly what it looks like. 😏
Me: Ew, okay. I'm just gonna go settle in my room.
I said walking upstairs.
X: You could be one too, if you didn't belong to Maz.
He yells
Me: I wouldn't wanna be one, I need to much attention for that.
I yell back.
I opened the door and the room looks so nice. It had a big bed and mirror dressers. Luckily the bathroom was in my room as well. I went to go take a shower.
30 Minutes Later...
I get out, dry off, and put on my underclothes. I only wore Dolls Kill, Pink, or Victoria Secret underclothes. Mainly because growing up girls in my class would have them, while I had Target underwear, so it made me feel accomplished? I guess.

 Mainly because growing up girls in my class would have them, while I had Target underwear, so it made me feel accomplished? I guess

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So I looked like that ^
I didn't lock the door like a dumbass, but I should be fine. Well that's what I thought 🤦🏾‍♀️.
As soon as I walked to the dresser to put my clothes in them, the door opened and there stood X and Wifi.
Me: You need me?
Wifi: I want y- I mean, X.... *sighs*
X: Umm, can- will- you might not wanna dress like that in front of us.
I looked down, I didn't realize what I was wearing, mainly because I was barely wearing anything.
Me: What do you- Oh... I didn't even notice. Well you shouldn't just barge into a girls room. I could've been masturbating and then what.
X: I would keep watching and join.
Wifi: That's what's up.
They shake hands.
Me: Okay, perv. Wassup?
I said while putting on some shorts.
X: Um, since you still are a singer, I was wondering would you like to hop on a track real quick.
Me: That would be dope!
I said jumping, then realized I'm not wearing a shirt so my lack of boobs were moving.
Wifi: I see you're apart of the itty bitty titty committee.
Me: And I see you're not apart of the big dick committee. I said joking.
X: DAYUUUUMMMM
Wifi: Keep talking you gone catch these hands.
Me: Bruh I'm ready when you are.
X: Nah you ain't gonna come at my mans like that.
Me: Then I fight you next. Wassgood?

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