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You Got Dragged

"And you're sure this was the last place you seen them?" Zaria asked the paparazzi.

He nodded and pointed to the hotel that he had last spotted Temper and Teyana. "The hell we waitin' on?? Scope that Bitch out and drag her ass!" Najai said tying her hair back.

Ashley shook her head. "No... Bomb rushing in there could set them off and Teyana could run."

"Fuck her! I'm with Naj on this one." Criss scoffed.

Ashley sighed. "Look just come on. Let's make this quick. In and out. Mr. Giuseppe isn't much of a waiter."

"In and out this bitch alright.." Roman muttered clenching and unclenching her balled fists. She followed the rest of her friends into the Garibaldi hotel. She felt so many emotions as she walked into the lobby: sadness, weak, frustrated, sick, angry, but most of all hurt.

She was hurt more than anything. Roman has been there for Aina from day one and never cheated, double crossed her, none of that. She had been a supportive, loyal, and a down ass girlfriend. 'So much for loyalty...'

"What now?" Krys asked. "We wait for the Bitch to come down here or what?"

Zaria pointed to the desk. "Ash is on it."

Ashley frowned at the young woman at the front desk. "Miss..... Denise," she squinted to see her name on her name tag. "Do you know who I am? I can have you removed from this place within a blink of an eye. Now, please. Tell me. Where. Aina Bre'yon's room is located. Her fiancé is worried."

Denise stared blankly at Ashley. "I'm sorry I cannot give out that information. Now either book a room or I will have security escort you out."

Ashley scoffed and eyed the bold young woman. She had no idea who she was messing with.

"Fair enough.." she stepped away from the desk and headed towards the girls.

"Well?" Najai asked with her hands on her hips.

Ashley shook her head. "No luck... Maybe we just go back to the hotel and wait."

"Fuck that waiting shit! I didn't come all the way out here to have my sister look dumb and have her Bitch ass girlfriend spit in her face!" Najai said, her voice raising with ever word.

Krystal sighed. "Maybe Ash is right. We head back to our room, wait it out, and scope them in the morning."

"Hell nah! I came for a fight so that's what the fuck imma get!" Criss yelled, Najai in agreed

In the midst of their argument, none of them had realized that Roman had wandered off towards the desk. "Give me Aina's room now or so help me God i will burn this bitch down. Is that fucking clear?"

Denise remained typing on her computer. "Book a room or leave the premises."

Roman pulled out her pocket knife, which she had acquired at a local commoners store. Gently pressing it against Denise's chin, forming her to look up, Roman glared. "Either give it to me or i will cut your throat and gorge your eyes out then force you to watch as i hold them both in my hands. Don't fucking try me bitch. I'm that muhfuckin CRAZY. GIMME. THE. INFO. NOW!"

Frantically, Denise typed in her name and immediately handed Roman the paper work with out a word. She snatched it and was on her way. "E-enjoy Your s-stay at the G-garibaldi." She stuttered.

Roman scoffed. "Scary ass bitch."

She approached her friends again, hearing them still argue over what they thought she should and shouldn't do. "Are we going up or what? I'm over this shit already." She stood with Aina's room name and floor on a piece of paper.