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OKIDOKI GUYS THANKS FOR ALL THE LOOVE LOL. GOTTA GO BACK TO CHAPTER ONE THO SO YOU DON'T GET CONFUSED. I CHANGED SOME STUFF. I HOPE THIS ONE WAS BETTER THAN CHAPTER ONE.!! ANYWHO.....HERES CHAPTER 2.! :) (Lol just rhymed there...again ,3)

Tiana woke up and stretched. She yawned loud and long, goddamn she was tired. She got out of bed and went to her bathroom. When she couldn't find it she froze. She turned around to find herself in an unknown room. Thats when it hit her. The scenes of last night flashed in her head as a sharp pain stung the back of her head then faded. She looked around at her surroundings and her face creased in anger. The room was dimly lit getting light only from a small crack in a window that seemed to have 2 inches worth of dust sitting on it. The "bed" that she slept on had springs sticking through it and was covered in rat shit. Next to the "bed" stood several brooms, dustpands, mops, buckets, you name it. She gasped when two fat rats ran across her feet and bumped into a shelf stacked with torn, old rags, cleaning tools, and numerous different species of spiders. She backed away from the shelf in disgust. A fucking storage room. They put her in a fucking storage room to sleep.

Infuriated she looked for a door. When she saw one next to the brooms she rushed to it. As she was about to grab the knob she almost scratched herself on the old rotting piece of shit. She cursed under her breath and backed away from the door. Fuck them if they think that I'm staying in this shit hole another minute.

With all her strength she ran and pushed all her weight on the door and grit her teeth as her body vibrated from the somewhat painful impact her body made. She heard a creek and took that as her motivation to try again. She backed away from the door and again with all her strength ran to the door but before she could make contact the door was swung open. She ran face first into a hard wall and surprisingly made both it and her stumble to the floor.

She pushed herself up from on the floor with a groan and rubbed her temples. Then she heard another groan and felt a shift under her.

"Damn girl what the fuck you tryna do? Knock a nigga out?" said a fairly deep voice.

She jumped and her eyes widened as she realized she was laying on a really hot man. His eyes were chocalate as well as his complexion and were galring at her. She was speechless and a small blush tried to make its way to her cheeks as she realized what kind of position they were in. She looked away trying to hide the embarrassment that made itself visible in her eyes.

Jay looked up at the woman who nearly turned him into a fucking doormat. He wanted to cuss her ass stink but took a second thought after he took in her appearance. Damn. He was going to tell her to get the fuck off but smirked instead as she looked away embarrassed. Seeing as how he didn't have anyone to fuck with in a while his smirk grew wider and he then grabbed onto her hip while rubbing his groin against her cat. She looked at him, at first with panic then anger in her honey-brown eyes. That was the last thing he saw before she brought her fist across his face.

Tiana got up off the guy and blew out an aggravated breath. Why all the good ones always gotta be the jerks? She felt kinda bad that she knocked him out cold but then again his ass deserved it. She looked at the man and her head creased in uncertainty. I can't exactly ask him for directions now can I? Probably shouldn't have knocked his ass out after all. She looked around and saw a corridor heading to somewhere so, on instict, she set out to find her way out of this place.

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Damien tapped his fingers on his desk impatiently. Mehn why the fuck Jay always gotta screw some shit up? I guess that's what I get for always asking his gorilla lookin' ass to do shit. There was a knock on the door.

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