SUMMER.
•"Some say the heat makes people go crazy. "Since the new year had began, a true change started to take over Jorjo's body. Her influence and mind was turning toxic from her environment some call it the Fast Life. The drugs became her little addiction that she need for breakfast, lunch and dinner. She stop working and respecting those who had helped her . She even dropped out of college.
"Jorjo your late" Stevie charged at Jorjo as she walked into studio ,rolling her eyes.
"What ever!" She loudly mumbled "what am i doing today"she asked as Stevie grabbed her by her arm pulling her into the closet.
"Let me the f-fuck go " Jorjo stammered and staggered all over the place.
"Jorjo, what the hell, you look sick and your completely out of here! Go home and get some fucking help! Just now getting big in your career and your fucking up with drugs?! Handle ya shit then come back!" Stevie angrily stressed as she walked out slamming doors
"I don't need this job anyways!" In denial Jorjo yelled as she ran out of the studio.
She pulled out her phone, calling her worst partner Nessa.
"Hello,Nessa?" She greeted as she strutted down the sidewalks.
"Yes hun?" He answered with full energy .
"We on for tonight? Right?"she asked as she walked to her apartment.
"Duh bitch, I'll pick you up alright" he rushed before hanging up.
PHASE
"Gimme a kiss" i told my gal Sandra , as she laid half asleep.
"Mhmm" she moaned as she pucked her lips up a bit.
"Im fin to hit up the homies then I'll be back to get ready for my meeting with the club" i informed her as she sat up looking at me.
"Your always busy" she whined while rubbing her eye.
"And your always sleeping" i told her as i pecked her softly on the lip.
She laid pouting , but I had to leave because laying up ain't finna get me money.
I got in my Rover heading off to the trap. Just because I left Chicago , doesn't mean I left the game. My connections in Cali with my cousin Tommie got me deep in the money and power right now.
Those two things, don't just fly into your hand.
I was still handed the business but like every other nigga, you have to start out on the block risking yo life and barely making it.
Me and my brodie for life Syrus , knew back when we was on the conners working for Dex, coming home fucked up and broke, we knew that wasn't the life. We felt low and Us being who we was, we couldn't settle till we got to the top. And now I'm dedicated to keep going higher for my bro until i drop.NESSA
"Who was that?" Dreka asked as she sat on the floor snorting the white coke that covered the table.
"Jorjo Naive ass" I said while rolling my eyes.
"I really hate her" Dreka stated.
"Lets lace the coke tonight" I suggested as she walked out the bathroom.
"I don't wanna die" Veronica stupidly said as Dreka and I looked at her crazy.
"No you not gonna die Ronica, Jorjo might" I explain as she bust out laughing.
"Oh...I'm a bit slow" she stated the obvious.
JORJO
"Bae i don't want to" i told my boyfriend Malik as we stood by the front door inside of his beach house.
"Look Jo , I'll let you do a line and give you some cash" he wagers with me." Look its just me, D blu, and Cru ... ain't nobody else gonna know"
At this moment of my life, naive was my first name and hunger was my middle name. Eyes glued to the wall as my former "boyfriend" undressed me before leading me into the room with his friends.
The room door shut, all eyes were on me until i was pulled on top of my boyfriend as he forced his way inside of me. Have you ever been used in 3 ways at once? I have, emotionally , physically and mentally.
"Stop that hurt!" I semi yelled as D Blu tried to force himself into my ass.
"Shut the fuck up" Malik said as he held my arms down roughly pumping in me, while D blu forced himself into my ass. Pain leveling was on a 100. I was being held down and now recorded.
"Stop!! DON'T RECORD IT" i yelled crying.
"Bitch shut the fuck up" Malik demanded as he smacked me in my face as hard as he could. Cries filled the room that soon went to muffled cries when D blu stuffed my face into the covers.
Nothing but laughter , jokes, and foul language filled the room. My pride was shattered and my dignity was torn.

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