My Kidnapper..

The Mall

Just then my heart sunk. How did I get out here? When did I get out here. I needed a phone. The plane ride said Oakland... right? If only I had a phone, I could contact my best friend, I needed something to help figure out how the fuck I got to Florida.

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                            ~ Brianna ~

How the fuck did I get out here in Florida? I thought to myself trying to remember what happened, I mean my memory is kind of fucked up but it shouldn't be this fucked up but then, it clicked.

< Flashback >

*Text message*

Bestie🤪🤞🏿: Hey bitchhh, guess what!

Me: Girl, what you finna get me into trouble for this time? 🙄

Bestie🤪🤞🏿: Sooo there's this party... 😬

Me: Okay where and what time dummy. 😂

Bestie🤪🤞🏿: In Florida...

Me: nooooeee we not going. Period point blank.

Bestie: Too late, I already bought us a flight out there. Be ready in ten.

Me: I'm beating yo ass but okay.

I put my phone onto my night stand, connecting my charger to it making sure I had it on full charge before our trip. I walked into my walk in closet packing a few outfits for the next couple of nights.

I grabbed my Gucci Duffle Bag and threw all my important things in there like my toothbrush, backup charger, toothpaste, hair supplies,my deodorant, perfume, makeup, shoes, and my headphones. I went through my bag to make sure everything I needed was in there.

I zipped up my bag and set it next to my bedroom door turning on my heel and going into the bathroom I had connected to my room. I turned on the shower letting the water heat up. I grabbed my dry towel and my face towel setting them on the mini table I had next to the shower. I reached over the sink grabbing my Pink beats pill setting it on to the mini table as well.

< Flashback over>

I was interrupted by long fingers with ink on them being snapped into my face.

"Ayy! Damn girl is you deaf?" He said with hella attitude.

I don't know who he thinks he is but he isn't going to keep being disrespectful to me. I rolled my eyes at his remark and looked around to see where we were. I hadn't realized I zoned out the whole ride. I'd take it we were at the mall, considering the big long building, and a big parking lot only half filled with cars.

"What Jah!" I said getting frustrated.

I let my anger and my attitude get the best of me. After saying his REAL name I winced and held my eyes close, already knowing I had fucked up. I didn't understand the reason as to why he was such an asshole or as to why I couldn't call him by his GOVERNMENT name. I don't see how people are friends with this dude, or how bitches want him so much.

"What.. did you call me?" he said with a stern tone.

I wanted to lie. That seemed like the only option, but I knew that wasn't the right thing to do. So I stood my ground no matter how scared I was and continued talking. I will admit he was intimidating, he was so angry and quick to respond to anything that pissed him off or rubbed him the wrong way.