Sorry, Wrong Number

Why do good girls fall in love

🤷🏼‍♀️Anaelles POV🤷🏼‍♀️

I went into the kitchen with Lacey to see what our mom wanted. Turned out she was drunk off her ass and wanted to force us to clean the house.

"Mom we just cleaned the house yesterday! " Lacey says as our phones keep blowing up.

"I don't care. It needs to be done again! " Our mother says and slams her bedroom door. She's probably in there getting high like always. Our mom is a druggie and our dad left when we were 5.

💦Groupchat💦

Andy: Rye stop we don't want them to get in trouble.

Rye: I need to know what's happening. Lacey seemed pissed off.

Jack: I would be to. I mean all they were doing was texting us.

Mikey: I hope Anaelle is ok.

Andy: we all do.

💎Meanwhile back at the house💎

I finished cleaning our bathroom and room that we share while Lacey gets done with the kitchen and downstairs bathroom.

"WHOSE PHONE KEEPS GOING OFF! " My mom yells and Lacey and I look at each other. We quickly turn our phones on silent.

"Sorry mom." Lacey says and we finish the living room.

"We finished the house mom" I say and our moms comes out to examine it.

"Fine whatever. Go to y'all's room and think about what y'all be thankful for." I groan and Lacey and I walk into our room and she locks the door.

"Ugh I swear mom is so fucking annoying!" I say and Lacey agrees. We get out our phones.

"AWW! Mikeys worried about you!" Lacey said and squealed. I smirked.

"Hey Rye started it with you first! " I say and open the group chat.

💦Groupchat💦

Rye: come on lace answer.

Jack: awww their on nickname basis!

Rye: shut up!

Brooklyn: DONT TELL MY BABY TO SHUT UP!

Andy: stop yelling at rye!

Me: 😂😂😂

Mikey: OMFG your back!

Me: ya sorry. Our mom made us clean the house.

Andy: no no its fine. We don't want y'all getting in trouble.

Rye: wheres Lacey?

10 minutes later

Jack: hello? Anaelle?

Mikey: where did you go?

💎Meanwhile at the trap house 😂💎

"I want y'all out here now!" Our mom said and we went to see what she wanted this time.

"What mother? " I ask and am slowly in front of Lacey. Sometimes our mom hits and I would rather Lace not get hit.

"I sold y'all as sex slaves. So go pack you leave in 30 minutes." Our mother says with a smirk on her face.

"YOU FUCKING BITCH!" I say and drag Lacey to our room.

"Lace I want you to pack and leave. Go out the window. Text the boys and tell then what's happening and go with them. Ok? " I say and Lacey cries.

"No Ana please. Come with me!" Lacey says as I hand her the bag and push her towards the window.

"I have something to do here first. I'll be there when I can. Ok?" I say and look her it the eye.

"Hurry." She whispers out and then leaves through the window. I turn off my phone and put that and my charger in a secret compartment of my bag that no one knows about but me. I walk out to see 3 of the worst people ever.

"Hey gorgeous." The first one says and I growl.

"Blake gray. Harvey cantwell. Joey Birlem. Meet Anaelle. Your whore." my mother says.

"Oh we've met before." I say glaring.

I'm sorry for the cliff hanger!

So this chapter sucks cuz I wrote it. But I hope y'all enjoy.

See you later.

Sincerely
Taylor.