Bri Pov
After i finished putting on my clothes (mm) i grabbed my bag and went downstairs with Laylay and Ari .
Me:yall ready
Them:yea
Me: ight cmon
We got in the car and left . We went to the airport and got in the plane then we left .
3 hours later
We landed and got off the plane . We got in the car and left. Turns out we goin to the " QC mansion " . Ion kno where thats at but we gotta stay there tho . When we got there we got out and went in . I seen 4 boys in there .
Coach: wassup *hugs her*
Me: nun *hugs back*
Everybody:*lookin at each other*
Coach: o , thats Set , rich yachty and jose
Me: hey
Them: wassup
Me: thats it
Coach: it ?? Hell thats just the perverts wait til u meet the freaks they gone make u wanna stay in yo room
Me:*rolls her eyes*
Jose: dont be mad big booty
Me: dont get slapped ight
Jose:my bad
Me:*rolls her eyes*
I found my room and put my stuff up . When i finished i walked downstairs and seen Laylay and Ari talkin to them boys . I sat in the chair and got on my phone .
Jose: how old u is
Me: u talkin to me
Jose: yea
Me: im 18
Jose: damn u older than i thought
Me:*tilts her head* how old u thought i was
Jose:16
Me: nigga
Rich: i thought about it but then i said nah
Jose:yea yo booty to big to be 16
Me: damn yall is some perverts
Jose: dont look at me Rich was finna slap yo ass when u was walking
Rich: and he was to
Jose: i sholl was to
Me:*smh* i might kill one of yall
Rich: how
Me: u wanna find out *smirks*
Rich: nm
Me:ok then
Coach: ight everybody get dressed
All:ight *leaves*
Before i hit the steps i felt hands touch my booty. I turned around and punched both of em in they chest .
Jose:damn
Rich: ight our bad that shit hurt
Me: fuck yall
Them:when
Me:in yo dreams
I went in my room and locked the door .
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