Mrs.Alsina

9

A/N: I didn't feel like editing this whole book because there are numerous mistakes. But I will edit and proofread during the summer.

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-Jordan's point of view-

My eyes squinted as the bright light beamed through the room causing my eyes to irritate. Looking around I noticed that I was in the hospital. Panicking I quickly threw the covers off of me and getting up, not before getting a major headache which caused me to lay back on the bed.

The hospital door opened and a nurse came in smiling warmly at me as she held a tray filled with food. " well I see you finally woke up ." she said putting the tray on the stand that was near my bed.

"how did I even end up in here?" I picked at the hospital food, turning my face up at the mess they tried to feed me.

The nurse sat on my bed and sighed. "well sweetie you were brought in a month ago by your friend. The fall from the building caused you to go into shock which caused you to go into a coma." she said taking a bottle out of her pocket, giving me an aspirin."

I totally forgot about the whole incident due to me being intoxicated. I wondered how Skylar was doing or even how August was. "Well, when can I leave?" I wanted to get out of this place and see my daughter quick.

" well we got in contact with your husband August and he should be coming to get you shortly." she smiled warmly while getting up and leaving.

Great. Now I have to face the person who caused all of this.

A couple hours passed and I was released. Gripping my prescription and therapy manual in my hand I grew nervous. I wasn't ready to face August at all or anyone else. Walking through the doors where he was sitting in his car looking like he didn't want to be here at all.

I nervously walked to the passenger side and opened the door getting in. He looked over at me with disgust as he started his car. I don't even know what I did to make him have so much hatred towards me but I wasn't going to let him disrespect or belittle me again. He's caused me so much pain and I was done with everyone. I'm only worried about my daughter and niece from now on.

Drifting off I was having a good dream until I was roughly pushed. I blinked and stretched while looking out the window to see we were in front of a homeless shelter. Growing angry I looked at August as he just kept a straight face. " I know your fucking kidding me right now! Take me to see my daughter right!" I yelled in his face.

He chuckled while adjusting his snapback. " listen you never gon' see her again. I got full custody since you couldn't make it to the court date and I don't know how my wife would feel about you in our house. So this is the only suggestion since nobody fucks witcha."

Warm tears started to fall, I couldn't believe what I just heard. I couldn't even see my daughter due to her father being a complete asshole. " you cant just take her away from Me you washed up bitch. Wonder where all your fans went cause nobody wants to fuck with your always disability having, performing overseas because nobody fucks with your music head ass!" I yelled while getting out making sure to slam his door. " bitch don't ever slam my doe' again."

" fuck you!" I screamed as tears fell from my eyes.

" Oh trust me you won't ever get to feel this dick again," he smirked and pulled off leaving me there alone with no money, phone or clothes.
I blew out air and sat on the curb with nothing in my name or a phone to call a friend.

"Jordan?!" I turned and looked up at the figure which was my high school friend, gorgeous. which makes sense because she was her name. She stood there with a concerned look on her face while holding her Gucci bag in one hand and a sand-which bag in another.

"Oh hey gorgeous, how are you?" I asked while playing with my fingers. " I've been good, but the real question is how are you doing?"

I felt tears fall from my eyes as I continued to play with my nails, not wanting to talk about it." hey, don't cry how about you come with me and help decorate for ghost and smokes surprise party." she said while smiling showing her dimples. smoke and ghost were the highest drug dealers that ran new york, California, and half of Jamaica and were brothers that took gorgeous in from her being homeless. the three been through a lot which got them to the top as the second richest people in the united states.

to me, gorgeous was lucky to be this rich and surrounded by both of those fine men without getting with neither which made me envy her.

but I don't know her full stories or what she's been through but you will after you read double dipping.

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this is the last chapter of this book until the summer but read my other book on my other account adoreeebreee called B.A.E !!!!