Chapter 1

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Aria's  P.O.V.
I was getting ready with my friend to go to a G-Eazy's concert, white pants, and this nice black and white jacket that I really never wear; along with some black and white platform heels.

"Aria! You ready? The über is already here!" My friend, Cali said.

Shit. "Uhm- yeah! Hold on!" I replied panicking.

I applied a little more touch ups to my make up and I was out the door with Cali.

As soon as me and her got in the über we where snapchatting all over the place. After that, though. I was out like a light.

"Aria, aria. Wake up, it's time for the concert!" Cali squeeled.

"Damn okay girl, I'm up." I opened the car door as Cali payed the driver (with a show of her boobs) and stretched.

I waited for Cali, as she got out of the car with a smirk,

"C'mon girl. Lets go to the floooorrrsss!!!" Cali screamed and ran to the entrance, dragging me behind.

The security guard was pretty hot, but we got through soon. It was pitch black by the time we got in through the doors, me and her ran right to the floor. We were about the tenth ones in, surprisingly.

The intro artists came and went, then. THE FINAL FUCKING MOMENT. the lights dimmed and excitement tingles throughout me.

"HOLY SHIT CALI ITS HAPPENINGGGG" I jumped up and down with Cali, a deep voice interrupted our excitement.

"Ayee yoo motherfuckin' CaLIFORNIA HOW YOU ALL DOING" Geralds voice echoed through the microphone, and everybody ruptured. Screaming, vibrating the whole place.

Bras where already flying at him. Gerald laughed and caught them, "let's hype it up in here." Gerald starting strutting around the stage, his hand bouncing up in the air, as 'You Got Me' started playing

"Aye aye aye aye aye" I raised my hand, doing the same as Gerald.

"Yee! Yee!

Came with my whole gang
Twenty of us walked up
Fuck you mean you need to see ID? What ya mean?
Bitch you got me fucked up
Had the owner come and get me
Talkin' shit you're trying to start what
Better have the bottles ready
Bitch you got me fucked up
Bitch you got me fucked up
Bitch you got me fucked up

Spillin' drinks on my retros
Chill, chill you making a mess ho
As I take a look down, they all scuffed up
I'm a tell her, bitch you got me fucked up
Who got the blow, shit, I'm tryna buy
Fuck that, this shit ain't even get me high
And my dealer got the drugs but he on some bullshit
Bitch you got me fucked up
Where the fucks my other bottle though
The DJ is acting like a ho
You ain't got no G in your serato ho
You ain't got no fuckin' Eazy?
Bitch you got me fucked up
I walk up and say Bitch you got me fucked up
Bitch you got me fucked up"

Me and Cali were right by him, I could almost touch him. I screamed at the top of my lungs, "FUCK ME DADDY!!!" and Cali looked at me surprised, then laughed.

" Came with my whole gang
twenty of us walked up
Fuck you mean you need to see ID? What ya mean?
Bitch you got me fucked up
Had the owner come and get me
Talkin' shit you're trying to start what
Better have the bottles ready
Bitch you got me fucked up
Bitch you got me fucked up
Bitch you got me fucked up

No one saw me doing this
People can decide how they're viewing this
I don't know, Gerald wouldn't do this shit
Say what, bitch you got me fucked up
She keeps acting like shes tryna fuck
Took her home just to find out what
Fuck you mean its that time of month?! Gotta be fucking kidding me
Bitch you got me fucked up
Uh, I'm doing sixty in a thirty five
Uh, I'm in a Rari, I'm just tryna drive
Cops pull me over say, "Sir are you drunk or high?"
I say, "fuck the fuck up"
Bitch you got me fucked up fuck you
Say what, bitch you got me fucked up
Bitch you got me fucked up

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