ᴮᴱᶜᴼᴹᴵᴺᴳ ᴬ ᴶᴼᴿᴰᴬᴺ (𝘉𝘬.1)

Chapter 16

Next day

I walk as I stop and wait for my Uber. It doomed arrived I then text Michael that I'm getting in Uber and heading to the studio. "Hi how are you?" He asks I smiled "good and you?" I get in and closed the door and put my seatbelt on "I'm good," He vegans to drive and I look on ig. I get tagged in a lot of photos as I look at them, one was a picture of me and Michael at the met gala.

Finest couple❤️ Aniya looks so beautiful rocking that gold👑

Me: thank you sis😘

I look at another and it was videos of Michael when he was on tour with me, it shows him dancing.

Michael at Aniya's performances😍

I chuckle as I smile at the post. I can feel that the guy was looking at me in a weird way and it was making me uncomfortable. I continue to look through my phone. Adraya texts me.

Bsf: lil bitch

Me: heffa who the fuck you talking to?!🤨

Bsf: why you don't be texting me?

Me: there's a thing called I'm👏🏾 fucking👏🏾busy👏🏾

Bsf:🖕🏾

Me: I don't got a dick that's not my job sis

Bsf: did I ask? Tf

Me: I betta be the godmother

Bsf: wait huh?

Me: don't be playin dumb, I know your little sneaky ass is pregnant😝

Bsf: steelo told you!!!

Me: yep me and Michael

Bsf: I'm gonna best that nigga ass when he come home😡

Me:😭😂

Bsf: wyd

Me: heading to the studio I'm finna record a new song and please don't tell Michael that it's about him, I want it to be a surprise

Bsf: Aight gurl I ain't

Me:😘 thx

"How's everything?" He asked I began to feel scared because I feel a certain way about this nigga "uhh good," I said  "you look good ma," I look at him with an attitude "thank you," I said as I began to get even more nervous and I'm about to take out my taser, yes bitch I got a fucking taser cuz you can't trust people these days. I look out as I noticed that this isn't the way to the studio, I look at him  "where you taking me?" I ask "what you mean I'm taking you to the studio," he says acting dumbfounded "I'm gonna ask you again where the fuck you taking me?" I asked "I'm taking you to where you wanna go," he said "nigga this isn't the way to the fucking studio," I said.

I soon get out my phone he puts his hand on my thigh "nigga don't touch me," I slap his hand away, he soon go to do it again I pull out my taser and pressed the button and he jumped back and got scars "damn what the fuck," he said "touch me again nigga," I go to try and open the door "pull over,let me out," I said "naw you good," I bang on the door "let me out!" I yelled as I tried he soon hit me in the face as he began hitting me I pressed the button as it tased him he yells in pain as the car was on the side and I hurried up and unluck the door and get out with my stuff.

I cried as I called Michael "hey baby wassup?" I cried "yo what's wrong?" He asks worried "i-i attacked and I'm scared, please come get me," I cried "I'm on my way right now, you were in a Uber?" He asks "yes please hurry," I said "I'm comin baby don't worry," he says I see the cop coming I waved he came over the guys was still in that car as he was in pain, the cop gets out and walks over "name what's the problem?" He asks "he attacked me in the car, I tased him and got out," I said as tears were falling down my eyes "Alright stay over for me, I'm gonna check him out," he said I stood to the side as my breath was heavy.