Camila B.
"Where she at?" My best friend, , asked as she came through the door.
I shrugged my shoulders, not caring.
"In the room I guess" I said sitting back down and placing my feet on the sofa.
"She's up here?" She whispered.
I looked at her with 'you know better' eyes, "girl no. She in the room downstairs"
My best friend made a disgusted face, "ugh, the basement?"
I nodded my head, scrolling through my phone.
"You really don't care about her do you?"
I looked at her again, "you know me better than that"
She laughed, "oh my God I actually didn't think you would do that... especially to no little girl"
"Girl I don't give no fucks about her or her daddy but before I leave him and her alone I will get my one"
My best friend shook her head, "Girl you... you are something else"
I shrugged and began texting on my phone.
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Later that night.
Marlene D.
I walked up the basement stairs to the main level of the house. It had only been a couple hours since I started to live with Camila and I have to say I like my freedom.
I smiled walking into the kitchen and opening the fridge.
I looked up and down and opened the freezer side.
I twisted my mouth side to side, thinking of what to eat.
I finally decided on two hot pockets.
I tossed them in the microwave and danced while they got ready.
Camila texted me saying she had some errands to run with her best friend so I had the house all to myself.
So liberating.
I smiled getting my hot pocket out the microwave and sitting down on the couch.
I sat the hot pocket down to let it cool while I switched channels.
I stumbled upon a basketball game on TV.
I squinted my eyes and realized it was Bray.
"oh my God!!" I said getting excited that my brother was on TV playing ball.
I left it on that channel and watched the whole game.
"wow my brother fire as hell" I said watching him score the game winner.
After my hot pocket and the game I got comfortable on the couch and slowly started to drift away into good sleep.
3:45 am.
I slowly began to wake up. I turned to one side and was rudely awaken by the sound of chains.
Chains?!
I opened my eyes and my heart dropped.
"What??" I said looking around, still trying to wake up.
Dark. Musty. Cell doors.
"Am I in jail?"
"Is this a dream about me being in jail?" I thought.
I looked down at my hands and feet. Both were chained up.
I began to get scared.
"No this isn't a dream. It can't be"
"Hello!!" I screamed.
I tried to crawl to the cell door but all I saw was a dark hallway.
"where the hell am I?!" I said.
I was just sleeping comfortably in the living room.
"Hello!!!" I screamed.
"Wadup lil baby" Some tall, fat, darkskinned guy walked up.
"Where am I?" I asked.
"Shiii I dis a undisclosed location baby" He said in a low mumbling voice.
"Who put me in here. Why am I in here?" I asked starting to get worried.
"Was I kidnapped?"
"No, I can't be kidnapped. Not from my own house" I thought.
"Get me out of here! Once my dad find out he gonna kill you!!!" I said starting to get scared.
"Oh lil shawdy feisty" he rubbed his hands. "but aight ima let you calm down"
"Get me out of here!!!!!" I screamed and banged on the cells as he walked away.
"Please help meeee!!!" I said starting to cry.
I was so confused.
One minute I was in my house and the next im here in what seemed to be a fucking dungeon.
"is it because i'm Lil Bibby's daughter?"
"Is it because i'm Gianna's daughter?"
"why would someone want to hurt me. I haven't done anyone any wrong"
I laid back on the wall, crying.
I was really confused. This did not make any sense.
I have been absent for a very long time.
I could give you all so many excuses as to why
but all ima say is, life...However, I would like to shout out all those people who still reading these books.
To all those people who have messaged me saying, "when are you updating"
I highly appreciate all of you. I really do!
Thank you!
Rin 🍀
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