ii: ida is a terrible name

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Ida's P.O.V:
    I roared in fear as my best friend falls to the floor. Samantha lay meowing on the ground. I look around, fearing that she had been shot. (The area we were in was sketchy). I look up and see five boys push through a door, stepping over Samantha's body as they pass by. The greasy one bends down to check on her, I gag as his pink hair blows in the wind. A strands brushes past my calf.

I whisper to Emma, "I'm gonna file a restraining order when we get home."

        Before I can utter another word, a big, giant, juicy hand slaps over my mouth. I try to talk, but a buttery voice shushes me from behind. My eyes winden, appalled as I realize the hand and voice belong to Zion Kuwonu.

"Please, ladies- goddesses. Please, I beg of you. Stay quiet, we don't want the fans to find us." Edwin begs.

I push the meaty hand away from my pie hole and swivel around to face the handsome giant.

"Do NOT touch me." I hugged, then breathed out in anger before turning back to face the shorter member, Edwin.

Secretly, I wanted Zion's hands ALL over my body. But, I had business to take care of first.

"You can't tell us to shut up, especially after you murdered our friend!" I yelled, in a hushed tone. I looked down to see the crumpled body of Samantha being slapped by Austin. Her nipples harden slowly with each slap. He was trying to awake her. My mouth opened in horror as he leaned in for CPR.

"STOP RIGHT THERE!" I screamed, then shushed myself again as Edwin and Brandon looked around in fear. Emma stepped forward to rip the greasy boy off of our friend, but the sent of his grease seemed to have awoken her from the unexpected slumber, a lady boner growing in the process.

"What- what's happening?" Samantha cried out in a hushed manner.

"Shhh-" Austin placed his finger on her plump lips. "I'm here to take care of you, this is all my fault, bb." Samantha swooned and opened her eyes in ecstasy. I watched Samantha and cringed as she made puppy dog eyes at the oil spill of a man violating her.

"Why you mad for sis?" Zion turns me around and asks. "I am mad for Sis." He throws his head back intensely and cackles loudly, the sound echoing through the alleyway, "That's not what I asked."

"Well whatchu ask then bitch?!" I yell and he laughs, "Fuck you then ugly ahh girl."

"Ya moms a ugly ass girl." I say back and the butt of his palm connects with my forehead, shoving me 15 feet backwards intensely. I recollect myself and squat down, sweeping Zion to the ground. I throat punch him two times and Nick runs over to check on him. "And that's the tea sis." I say walking away to make sure Emma hasn't been violated by Brandon Arreaga. (It's still dark.)

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Thank you guys so much for reading! This chapter climbs to the sexual side, so if you are younger than my age i advise you NOT to continue.

All the love!! Xoxoxoxo

-Grye

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