Twerk for me Alpha!

Chapter 20

Allison's P.O.V

My eyes were closed and my body was shaking, and all I thought was OMG I'm having a seizure.

"....ison, wake up. Calm down." A voice said. It was calm and soothing and I could feel myself do as it told. After a moment I opened my eyes to see my mother looking at me, her hand on my shoulder, gently shaking me. "I'm up, mama." I said to my mother once my eyes opened. She was looking at me with sad eyes and looking over my shoulder,  I saw my dad there as well, with the same sad look on his face. "Are you alright?", My dad asked me.

My mouth moved on it's own,"Yeah, everything's fine." I don't want them to worry about me, even if they are my parents and worrying them is something that they do.

I quickly got up off their bed and bid them good night and went to my room for a sleepless night.

When I got to my room, I shut and locked my door and sat with my back against it, my arms curled around my legs and my head laying on my legs.

It's at times like this that I wish that I could get up and twerk all my problems away.

And that's when the idea struck me. Why can't I?

My mind was racing with all the twerking music in my tweroholic playlsit and it hit me like a wrecking ball. Anaconda.

Tripping over several small objects and stubbing my nae nae toe on my dresser, I reached my speakers. Checking back to see if my door was locked, I put on the song that could make a guys shake his butt.

Once again opening my mind to my surrounding environment, I change my room into a jungle paradise as the opening begins.

My Anaconda don't...

My Anaconda don't...

My Anaconda don't want none unless you got buns hun

Swaying my body I get ready to unleash all my anxiety and sadness.

Boy toy named Troy used to live in Detroit

Big dope dealer money, he was getting some coins

Was in shootouts with the law, but he live in a palace

Bought me Alexander McQueen, he was keeping me stylish

Now that's real, real, real,

With every real my booty shook the ground.

Gun in my purse, bitch I came dressed to kill

Making my hand into an imaginary gun, I shoot a couple of holes into the walls. Oops sorry mom. But that didn't slow me down.

Who wanna go first? I had them push daffodils

I'm high as hell, I only took a half of pill

I'm on some dumb shit

I shook my head to the last word and I knew , my shelves were a complete mess.

By the way, what he say?

He can tell I ain't missing no meals

Come through and fuck 'em in my automobile

Let him eat it with his grills,

He keep telling me to chill

He keep telling me it's real, that he love my sex appeal

Because he don't like 'em boney, he want something he can grab

So I pulled up in the Jag, and i hit 'em with the jab like...

Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun

My Anaconda don't...