6 i x 9 i n e p t. 1

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Nala

Had just finished my shift at hooters, and I was now walking home.

It started to pour really hard and I walked faster to get home.

Soon after I noticed a black van following behind me so I started to sprint.

Those years in track are really paying off now.

Nope no they are not.

The door opens up and some red haired guy snatched me.

He injected something into my neck and I blacked out.

Tripped redd

Danny better pay me good for this.

I just kidnapped a girl he's been stalking for years.

I didn't want to do this, but Danny my nigga and I ain't wanna let him down.

AN: this a good song BTW

I will admit that she's fine as hell tho.

AN: I REALLY LOVE TRIPPIE BRO

Nala

I woke up in a bed that looked like mine.

Then I realized I had been kidnapped and Jumped up.

I looked around and realized I was in my room.

"Must have been a dream," I mumbled to myself.

All of a sudden my door opens harshly and this rainbow haired dude came in.

"Get up we gotta go somewhere." He said.

He then closed the door and locked it from the outside.

Now know this ain't my house cuz my lock is on the inside, not the outside.

I decided to do what he said cuz I don't know what he's capable of.

I went into what look to be the bathroom and screamed.

What does it look exactly like mine at home?

Even the makeup and the products were the same as the ones I used.

All new and unopened.

"I heard you screem, you need something?" I heard a raspy voice behind me.

It frightened me, so I jumped and hit my knee on the counter.

"It's just that...WHY TF DOES THIS LOOK EXACTLY LIKE MY BATHROOM!"

Compmetly disregarding my question he looked under the sink and pulled out a first aid kit.

He told me to sit on the toilet and I obeyed.

I look down and saw that my knee was bleed profusely.

I didn't know that was there.

While he was Tending to my wound I started to think.

His voice is really sexy broooo.

He looks white but he sounds like hes kinda Hispanic.

He has allot 69 tattoos on him.

Maybe he just really likes that position.

"Stop staring its rude." He says while getting up and I jump a little.

"we're gonna be late so just throw on the clothes I left on your bed. Oh and I've been watching for years taking in every detail. So when I could finally get you would feel like your at home."

"Huh?"

"The answer to your question."




































































Tbc

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