Well, I woke up in my nice apartment this morning with no Billie, she went home late at night a few days ago and hasn't called nor texted me since. She never even came to check on me. I think I just need to move on. My phone was ringing, my boss.
Boss: hey we need u tomorrow evening at 4 to 12, is that good with u?
Regan: yeah for sure
Boss: k have a nice day, bye
Regan:bye
I hung up, well at least I'll have something to do, today is my day off today.
I get up and put myself together, black ripped skinny jeans, a black crop top with space buns.
Regan: u really need to spice things up wow
I put on a neon yellow scrunchie
Regan: well this works ig
I put my shoes on and went for a walk.
To be continued....
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Hostage
FanficWhen I ended up on the wrong street, at the wrong time. Nothing could be worse, right? In a crack house with random boys and girls, and no say over what happens to you. There's no escape but love makes it better.
