Idk why I talked to that damn man like that , knowing my asx was gonna need something . But fxck it , shit happens .
*5 mins pass of him staring at me*
I held my tounge , I hate when a mutha fxcka , Juss sit an stare , like BXTCHH .
"ugh man is you gonna let me go to the bathroom or what"
"or what" , he said, with a stank asx smirk on his face .
"listen yo I really need to go to the bathroom , I smell like hot garlic & asx cause of your dusty asx , I'll stop being rude if you let me go"
I had to tell Lil ugly something so I could get up.
"You got a minute"
" A MINUTE , SHXXT IT TAKES THAT LONG TO PULL MY DAMN PANTS DOWN"
" , well nevermind then ungrateful bxtchh , yall hoes kill me , yall can't never be satisfied , always got to have a damn problem , old ignorant asses "
" iight iight man " , I said looking up at him from the floor "
"GO"
"you gonna help me up " I asked with one eye cocked while the other was rolling , while my neck was also rotating "
He snatched me up from under my shoulder , mutha fxcka almost unloosed some shxxt from my body .
I slowly walked to the bathroom , my black grapes squeaking on the floor . I had damn marks an shxxt on my shoes , like dam wtf they did to me while I was knocked out ?
When I got in the mirror I just stared , I looked a total mess . Tf is going on w/ me . Ihope Justin Is trying to fxckn find me out some shxxt .
I wonder where Necole think I am , wonder what my mom thinks, wrong how does my dad feel , what about Rio , how he got home , did he walk , is he mad at me , where's my shoulder bag.
Shxxt wass popping up in my head like I had flicked a switch on in my brain.
I Gota think of a master plan to get tf outta here .
But first I need my phone, what if someones trying to get in touch with me ? Tf am I suppose to do .
Justin sounded real mad & confused , also worried when I was screaming in the other end of the phone while getting hit up side the head .
