Madilan Jacobs
I squint my eyes open. Two arms are wrapped securely around my body. The events of last night flood into my mind and I don't remember falling asleep.
I remember he forced me to take off my shorts and coat before making me remove my shirt and put on one of his. Its plain black and goes to about mid thigh. Normally when I where my boyfriend's clothes I feel cute and safe but with his I just feel dirty.
I'm just glad he let me keep my bra on. At least I have that last bit of dignity. I fight his sleeping body and finally am able to stretch. My feet hit the cold floor and I stretch my body out and make small noises that just come out naturally.
"Well good morning to you too" he says yawning. He sits up and slides a pair of Adidas joggers up his legs and walks over to me
His smell is like a drug. I can't get enough of it. He just smells so good. It's intoxicating.
"Earth to Madilan, did you hear me?" He asks waving a hand in front of my face.
"Huh?' I ask zoning back in.
"I said we're going shopping today at some mall. My people were able to get the mall closed today so we'll have it to ourselves. Put your clothes on and let's go." He tells me.
I nod my head and slide my shorts onto my body. I've never felt more comfortable in a pair of booty shorts before now. I remove his shirt and throw it to the floor before picking up mine.
"Actually no. I like you in my clothes. Here wear this and your shorts" he says handing me a white T-shirt.
I sigh as I pull it on over my head. I tie it into a knot above my bellybutton and slide on my jacket. G is dressed in a black shirt and has on a jacket I've only seem on Instagram. A simple necklace hangs down on his shirt. He has yet to do his hair so it falls flat against his forehead.
My hair is super greasy and feels nasty. I pull it into a ponytail and leave it there. That's a problem for later.
He took my phone last night so I'm not sure where that is. It sucks because I can potentially get away.
"Let's go" he yells from the bathroom. His hairs now done is nearly combed back and perfectly placed.
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Getting to the mall was no hassel. But somehow the paparazzi found us. G made sure my face was covered so they couldn't get any pictures of me.
"While we're here you'll listen to me and do as I say. Understand?" He says sternly in my ear.
I nod head and we walk into some expensive store. He picks out several outfits and makes me try them on.
The first was a two piece. A white leather skirt with a matching jacket. I was really feeling myself in it. I tried it on just with my bra on underneath.
"Well what do ya think?" I ask doing a little walk towards G.
"I think if you keep acting like that we'll have to leave early" he says. I give him a disgusted face and call him a pig.
"I like it but come here" I obey and walk towards him as he sits in a large chairs at the end of the hall. "I think it should be more like this" he says pulling the buttons apart causing my boobs to come bouncing out of the jacket.
"Damnit G" I say covering my chest
The young boy working register smirks at me. Great. He saw the whole ordeal. My tits just made an appearance in a rich people store.
G laughs and pushes me towards the dressing room again "Put this on with those boots" he says handing me a red dress and pointing to a pair of booties he had the register guy go get.
I remove the leather outfit and slide into the dress. It's tight around my chest then flows out at my waist. The boots are a black heeled style with a gold zipper and dangly piece.
I walk out of the stall and towards where G was sitting. "Well?"
"You look like youre just starting the sixth grade" he says
"Um for your information I dressed like this last year for my freshman dance. So don't come at me with childish bullshit-" I start to yell at him
"Shush you look cute. Go put your clothes back on and come on." He says. Once I'm finished he snaps his fingers and a big guy goes into the stall and gathers the clothes I tried on before taking them to the register.
G dragged me to several other stores before finally letting me rest. He hasn't let me but any comfy clothes yet and it's beginning to piss me off.
"G when can I get comfortable clothes?" I ask taking a drink of my red slushy
"When I say so" he reply eating a fry
I glare at him before standing up and throwing my trash away. I begin walking away from the table and the same big guy from earlier grabs my arm and jerks me to a stop
"Relax hulk I have to pee for God's sake. Is it a crime to have to pee?" I say rather loudly.
G must be heard me because he dismissed the body guard dude and I was free to go to the bathroom
After I was done peeing I began washing my hands. A girl opens the door and smiles at me
"Hey I'm sorry I didn't think anyone was in here" she smile
"Oh no you're fine I'm leaving anyway" I say
"You're G-Eazys girlfriend right?" She asks
"No who told you that?" I ask curiously
"My boss. He closed the mall because G-Eazy and his girlfriend needed a place to shop in peace." She tells me
"Ha. Never in a million years would I be his girlfriend" I say
"Oh is his dick small? That's always a deal breaker for me" she says
"What the hell? No. I mean I don't know. It-its just complicated" I tell her before leaving the bathroom and meeting G back at the table.
"Took ya long enough" he says grabbing me hand and leading me to Victoria's Secret
"Unless I'm buying sweats, I'm not going inside." I say sternly planting my feet into the ground
"Buy whatever" he says shoving me inside.

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Kidnapped By G-Eazy
DiversosHe spot's her in the crowd and decides she needs to be his. Madilan Jacobs is a sixteen year old girl who is attending her idols concert in her home state. When rapper G-Eazy lays eyes on her, he discovers she's everything he's been missing.