MGK POV ~
Fuck, I did it again! I watched as Dawn sped away in her white BMW, with Caeligh and Cadin in the back. I sat at edge of the street, rubbing my hand over my face. The smell of two-different perfumes wafted my nose. One Dawns, the others......You could already guess what happen
Earlier-
"Got everything I got everything, I cannot not complain I can not", the music was blasting loud. If I turned to the side, I would be nose to nose with some cute random chick. But I wasn't planning on creeping. Just have a few drinks and head home.
"Hey baby", a voice rang in my ear. I stood face to face with my old close friend. Rachel Starr. I reached in for a hug,
"Hey, long time no see".
"Yeah, I heard you got wifed up. And she had twins!". It took me awhile to realize she was talking about Dawn. I need to get my head out of the gutter.
"Oh-yeah. Im thinking about marrying her, and moving out to Cali too".
"Well, isn't she lucky?", she moves in a starts rubbing my hand. I pretend not to notice, but start texting this imaginary person.
"I was wondering if you wanted to have a few drinks with me?",
"Sure, then I got to go home. You know, before she starts tripping". She didn't even pay attention to me, just whispered into the bartenders ear. He quickly nods, whips something up, and hands it to me.
"Whats this?", the last time I drank something it ended up with Dawn in the hospital.
"A lil-something to ease your mind. You-know?", she flashed me a devious grin. I thought it'd be rude to turn her down. So I drank it all, shit was strong. 30 minutes later, she asked me to walk her to her hotel.
"Well that was fun", she says grinning from ear to ear.
"Do you wanna---", after that things began to get blurry. I remember hearing a few moans from now to then, but that's it. Man, I fucked up...again
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Something Is Wrong With Me.........
FanfictionMy name is Dawn Richards. My social life is poor and I shut every one out. I guess you come to a point where you can't trust people or can't be in a room with a man without having the fear he would rape you. That was until I met him. Richard Colson...
