Chapter 12: Worst Case Senario

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Chapter 12: Worst Case Scenario

I see Baba in the driver's seat and Trace in the passenger. They have the world's biggest kool-aid smiles on their faces. I hate my life.

"Hi Harmoni did you miss me?"Baba states.

"Why are you doing this?"I say.

"Ah, first. Boys get her in the car before someone sees."He demands. They push me in the car roughly.

"Ow!"I exclaim, plopping down in the back row.

"Oh quit yo whinin' lil girl."Trace says.

"Anyway! Why are you doing this?"I ask again.

"Because I always get what I want. First off, don't speak unless ask to. You are to be seen not heard. And you will do what ever we say. Second, I heard you laid your hands on Trace. Trust me you will not like your punishment for doing that."Baba says. I sigh, as a tear rolls down my face.

'Dear Father God, I know it's been a while since we last talked. And I know I've been asking for a lot lately. But Lord please don't let this happen. I will do whatever it takes. I know it says you have to break me in order to make me, but please God don't break me like this. My heart still hurts from heartbreak I'm not sure how much more I can take. Please Lord help me, thru my trials. I have absolute faith in you. I give you my all. This is my prayer, I pray it in faith. In Jesus name, Amen.' I pray silently in my head. I wipe the tears from my face, I will not let them see me cry. I have to stay strong.

"So, Harmoni....where's your little boyfriend?"Baba says. Him and Trace share an evil smile.

"I don't know we're not together."I say. They chuckle. What is going on?

"Is that so?"Trace asks.

"Yes, what's so funny?"I ask.

"Nothin'. When's the last time you saw him?"He asks.

"In the hospital, three weeks ago."I answer. Something weird is going on.

"I bet them bullets hurt like hell for a pussy like him."He says. Everybody starts laughing but me.

"I never said why we were in the hospital, or that he was shot...."I say suspiciously. The car becomes dead silent.

"What you tryna say?"Trace says.

"Did you shoot him? Were you trying to kill us?"I ask calmly.

"Kill him, hurt you."Baba says. I nod, though inside I feel like crying. I'm not sure about anything anymore. We pull up at a warehouse. They pull me out hard. I grimace, but I don't make a sound.

After they open the million locks we walk into a large dark room. The lights go up, and I see a stripper pole in the middle of the room. There's some doors on the walls and chairs and couches scattered around the room. What the heck is this?

"Uhhh...."I mumble quietly. They chill. Getting food and what not from a room, and I think weed. Baba hands me something.

"Go in there and put this on."He demands. I walk into the bathroom, and look at the outfit. You have got to be kidding me. It's freaking ridiculous. They apparently want me to strip. It is a stripper outfit. Cheetah print, skimpy, short and revealing.

I start to get undressed and to my surprise my phone almost drops to the floor when I take off my bra. I forgot I put it in there. I have a bunch of missed calls and texts. I text this to Vi-Vi and Mi-Mi and my guards:

Baba and Trace took me along with Trace's gang. I'm fine, for right now. But not for long. Don't call or text, unless I text you. I'll text my coordinates.

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