After being bullied ever since she was 10 years old and moving to another state, Milani comes back to her home town better than before. But will she able to find her true love? Or will her past haunt her?
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Nightmare: Its dark where I'm currently at I feel myself laying down on some type of soft material. As I'm trying my best to figure out where I'm at I hear footsteps in the distance, the more I try to move around, the closer they get. I try to move my hand and I hear a chain-like sound, I'm cuffed to something. A few seconds later, someone takes off the hand cuff and roughly grabs me by my arm and sits me up. Once I'm sitting up they take off whatever was covering my eyes and I see the last person I wanted to see in this planet.
Nightmare Over.....
Present Time: I wake up screaming and sweating, once I look around I realize it was just a dream, I look at my phone and its 7:30 a.m. so I just push the covers to the side off of me and get up to get my day started. I walk in my bathroom to do my hygiene and do my hair, lately I've been chilling and trying to find a job for these five years that I'm going to be down here, cause a bitch can't be depending on her best friend for too long.
Don't get me wrong I'm thankful for Milani because she really has been there when I mostly needed someone, after loosing my job and being left on the streets, she basically gave me a whole new life. I just can't keep letting her pay me for doing simple business things with her plus I wan't to keep myself occupied and not stuck in this house all day.
I strip myself naked and watch the bath tub fill up until it reaches a few inches from the middle, I grab my favorite bubble soap and got in. I stayed in the bath tub for a couple of minutes before pulling the clogging cap off the drain and rinsed off the suds. I quickly got out and lotioned my body before putting on my white lace underwear.
I went into my room and walked to my closet so I could find something to wear. As I rummaged through my closet, my phone dinged letting me know I received a text message from someone. Shortly after it started ringing, I sighed and went towards my nightstand and seen it was an unknown number. Usually I don't answer unknown calls but today I did, and when I put the phone to my ear, I heard the last person's voice I wanted to hear.
"Hey 'wifey,' I've been watching you," he said followed by the laugh I grew to hate so much and then the line went dead.
