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24H🌻 My Opponent

Robyn's POV
August 19th

"And that is why, NYC, you should vote me as the next mayor." She spoke with so much confidence as the crowd erupted with applause. She smiled and waved at them before going over to pose for some pictures. Show off. I rolled my eyes as I left the room. The debates for the day were over anyway.

I walked off to the lobby as I called my friend, Ashanti up, ranting to her about everything that happened.

"I know right. Like she doesn't even know whose boss around here. She's soo tiny I could fucking squish her like a damn bug." I said as Ashanti agreed. Ariana Grande is the little girl I'm apparently running against. And if you ask me, the gods made a mistake placing that big ass mouth on her little body because now she just won't shut it up. I dunno if it's just because I was bitter about losing the debate at the moment or just because of my temper but I just want to break her up.

I got out and into my Ferrari as I sped past the crowd and went home. On getting home I went straight to the bar sitting as I drowned out my loss with Hennessy. I watched as one of the many girls in my house walked over to me rubbing my shoulders as I smiled. These girls always knew when you needed them. I pulled her forward and it was the finest one amongst them all, Belcalis.

"Whatchu doin' mami?." I asked her as I held her with one hand by the waist while I drank my Hennessy with the other hand.

"You. I want you Daddy." She said biting her lip. I picked her up holding my hands right under her ass as I kissed her. Apart from every other sin I've committed in my life, anyone who found out about the sluts I had in my house, I was ruined. My entire reputation, condemned. Sure I wasn't the first one to have more than two hoes at a time, mine was different. We're talking 30 girls. I had the money for all of them. Call me a sex addict or whatever you may, but they like it.

Ashanti called again as I immediately let Belcalis down and she left on cue. I picked up the phone going over to my pot.

"Whatsup?." I asked smoking a blunt.

"You left the place?." She asked me kinda worried.

"Yea. The debates were over so I decided to leave." I said puffing the smoke out as she sighed.

"Robyn, who told you they were over?."

"Bitch, the fuck is you talking about!?." I said getting impatient.

"I mean the debates aren't over. Ariana just went to take photos for the press but that didn't mean they were over." I clenched my jaws in anger as I threw the glass cup I was using to drink down to the ground as i stood up picking up my car keys as i left the house.

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