Our Angels Les twins

Naomi:Forget this

*bad language*

I cant believe this! I didnt know what I signed up for exactly but I know it wasnt this.

Listen.My flight to France was horrible Babies crying , a worse-some kid was kicking my seat, and a sloppy stain covered man was leaning against me the whole way there. The food didnt make it better.

once I had landed.The airport staff said they lost my luggage. Thats wasnt what made me mad.im mad because I haven't went to not one photo shoot. My "manager" ugh.All he does is give me orders.Clean the house cook my food last time I check im not a maid or a chief.

The only things stopping me from getting on the first flight is one i have no money I put my wallet in my luggage two manager took my phone from me saying it was a distraction.I cant stand him.

Being locked up in the room all those days all I could think about was Neomi.I can feel it in my hand she's happy and in good hands which give me a little relief.

"Naomi! Get your a** down stairs!"my manager yells taking me out of thought.

"Dont tell me what to do"I snapped walking down stairs

"shut up!"

"Make me!"

He slapped me.

my mouth dropped. "WTF!"I yelled shoving him back a few feet

"dont put your hands on me girl!"he shouted.

"Dont put your hands on me! "

"you should be greatful"

"greatful for what!?! I could be with my sister on tour right now! taking about greatful."I yell crossing my arms

"on tour? with who?"

"hmmm I think it was noneya"

"noneya"

"none ya damn business"

He slapped me again

I cant believe he hit me again .Im sick and tired of him.I dont got shit to pack so im not wasting my time in the this raggedy house.Stomping I went out the front door.

"where you think you going"he grabbed my arm

"anywhere but here you women beater"I yanked it away

"you'll be back!"he yelled out

"fuck you!"

《I have a great idea for this story.if you dont like this chapter sorry.but it will all come together soon.continue》

I walked down the road.Not knowing where I was going.All I know is that I need to get out of france and back by my twins side.

Oh a payphone! A guy was using it.I cover my cheeck and flashed a smile. He hung up and walked over to me.

" hello may I have borrow money I left mine at home"

The man kindly handed me enough to make one call.I walkwd over and neomi.

it rang 4times.

"what is it im in rehearsal"

"Neomi? "

"Naomi!!!!"

"yes I nee (gcf)"

"oh I missed you so much! Where have you been ? seen any cute guys? Did you see the Eiffel tower. ? I have some many ques (gcf)"

"um neomi I would love  to tell you but I need to talk to larry.can you give him the phone quickly"

"okay"

I could here her run.

"hello? "

"hey larry it Naomi. I need another favor.Can you please send someone to get me plz.Ask Beyonce.I csnt stay here this whole modeling agency thing wasca scam.All my "manager"does is hold me prisoner he yells and hits and (gcf)"

"Hits!?!"

"shhhh! yes he has hit me many times but (gcf)"

"I got you ill call someone.call me In 5mins"

"okay thx"

"no problem belle"

"bye"

"bye"

I kicked rocks for the 5mins wasting time watching them roll lucky i found coins on the ground.once the 5min were up.I recall larry

"Larry did you ask"

"not yet but I have family who take care of you"

"really!?!"

"yes, they will come get you what the adress"

"umm*looks around*(adress name)"

okay you stay they come get you"

"thank you so much I appreciate it larry"

"no problem "

"tell neomi I lov(gcf)

the line cut me off.I sighed putting it back on the hook.

I wont be long before in with my sis so its worth it I guess I hope shes happy.

again sorry if you dont like this chapter.

I was there for a whole hour looking homeless playing with my hair. The sun started to come down all hope of larry family coming was gone but I didbt want to go back to him.I stood up and began dusting myself off.

a car pulled directly infront of me. "Naomi"a female voice called out to me

"yes?"

Suddenly the driver side door opened.A very pretty women came out with outstretched arms.She pulled me into a motherly hug.

"finally dear larry is horrible when it comes to describing people.He said a very pretty girl, long hair, and very short.He is a gaint so I knew it could have been anyone.He had us driving around looking crazy."

"sorry for the trouble"

"dear its fine.Are you hungry"

"yes very"

"great I made dinner"

I got in the car.