Amber
Two days later
"It still going straight to voicemail ?" Treasure asked me.
"Yes." I said, throwing my phone on the couch.
"What did Chris say ?"
"They haven't heard from him, last seem him was two days again."
"Oh my God. Answer the phone August." I said, dialing his number again.
"Amber calm down okay. I'm sure he's fine, just don't worry yourself on this."
"I can't calm down til he answer this bitch ass phone." I scolded.
"Your working yourself up over this. August is fine, he'll call."
"Fuck that." I said, dialing his number again but this time it's ringing.
"It's ringing."
"See, I told you."
"Helluh ?" August answered, in a sleepy voice.
"August ? Where the hell are you and why haven't you been answering your phone ?!"
"Amber ?"
"Yes nigga Amber, who the fuck you thought I was ?"
"Baybeh I'm so sorry-"
"Where are you August ?"
"Um baybeh lemme call you back okay ?"
"Hell nah" I scolded. "August you got me fucked up, where the hell are you ?"
"Amber baybeh I'll be home later, I have to go I'll explain later." He hung up.
"August don't you- ughhhhhh fuck !" I yelled
"Where is he ?" Treasure asked.
"I don't know, he wouldn't say."
"That sounds kind of funny."
"Exactly. I swear Treasure, I'm not about to play with August."
"Gimme your phone."
"For what ?"
"Girl just let me see, we about to get to the bottom of this."
I handed my phone to her and watched as she searched up August's location.
"Boom, there he go. He's at- what the fuck.."
"Let me see." I yanked my phone out of her hands.
"The fuck he doing at a hotel ?"
"Wasn't he supposed to be looking for Jonathan ?"
"Yes, yeah he was."
"So why the hell is this nigga at a damn hotel ?"
I laughed a little as I continued to looked at my phone.
"Alright bet, say no more. He thought he was crazy, let me show him I'm the devil's child." I said, grabbing my keys.
"Okay now sis, calm down. Remember he haven't seen this side from you."
"And now is the perfect time to show him. Now let's go."
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"Is this the right hotel ?" I asked.
"Um" She said, looking at me phone. "Yep sis, it is. This the one my cousin work at."
"You talking about Daysha ?"
"Yep, I can ask her what room number he in."
"Perfect." I said, putting Vaseline on my arms and face.
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Trap Nigga's Princess || a.a
Fanfiction19 year old Amber Harrison has been dating her abusive boyfriend Jonathan for 3 years. She refuses to leave only cause he might kill her. But all that changed when she meets the biggest kingpin in New Orleans.
