Chappie 8

80 3 2
                                    

Dejah

Next Day

 

London sent me pictures of Drake at that restaurant last night and I just got them this morning…… I walked into the room and seen him sound asleep....good...I walked into the kitchen and got a pot of cold water and ice, I came back and threw it on his ass. He hopped up out of the bed. Wiping his eyes, I stood there laughing

“What the fuck dejah !!!”,he said looking at me with a red face

I started laughing more “You think Im stupid don’t you?”

“Dejah what are you talking about? Are you fucking insane dam”, he walked into the bathroom and dried his face off

“You and Shanice last night at that restaurant ..Explain right fucking now”,I said walking over to the window looking out it

“Dejah you know dam well shes my fucking assistant don’t play dumb!We just had dinner after the meeting to discuss Miami that’s it that’s all period”,he yelled as he walked out the bathroom

“Do you like her? Do you think she’s pretty”,I said looking at him

Tears slowly weld up in my eyes

“…..No I don’t shes just my assistant that’s it that’s all”,he said

I clenched my jaw,I know he was lying because he likes to repeat his self when he lies..I gripped the pot tighter

“Im going to ask you this one last time”,tears slowly trickled down my “Do you like her?”

“NO! I-”,i cut him off

“YOUR FUCKING LYING”, I threw the pot at him right along with other items and the room. I truly lost it.

 

Bianca  

I sat there next to his bed just watching him sleep and how injured he was it brought me to tears. I hugged my knees and let go a few tears. I haven’t heard his voice every since the incident. He hasn’t woken up since yesterday I’m just scared what if he’s gone. I should’ve just put my pride to the side. We was just talking maybe he just wanted to hit her one last time before he got serious with me…That’s probably what was yeah….Someone walked in cutting off my thoughts…It was Amy…I hopped out of my seat and rage built up in my body

“What are you doing here bitch?”, I said

“Bitch? No sweet heart Its Boss Bitch to you kay? I finessed you didn’t I?”,she said arrogantly

I clenched my jaw “Bitch I wanna kick your ass so bad right fucking now!”

She dropped her purse “Bring it then bitch”

I was about to launch for her then that’s when I groaning and my eyes shot straight to Chirs’s bed

 

Summer

I sat there pacing in my dressing room. I can’t believe I agreed to actually be in this video; I stood in the mirror looking at myself. Dam I’m always getting myself into some shit. I lit up a blunt and took a puff or more….Hey it kills the stress and shit the song about smoking anyway. I finished it off and Trish knocked on the door.

“Summer they need you on set now”

Shit lets go,I laughed at my thought and walked out my dressing room to the room we was shooting the video in…well my part atleast. I seen august and dam did he look good I’d like to take him home in a doggy bag. I started dying laughing and B.o.b looked me

“Umm can I help u?,I said

“Naw sluts can’t do a dam thing for me”,he continued walked

Me? Slut? Aw hell naw mfers lost they mind

“Uh excuse me you wanna be nigga but you think you high class now but you still gotta remember errbody forgot about yo crusty ass after you made that song Nothing On You with Brunno Mars so don’t try and come and disrespect me cuz first off nigga you don’t know me and you never well …looking like the black version of the leprechaun on the lucky charms box be the fuck gone”

“Says the-”,he got cut off when august walked over

“Is there a problem?”,August looked at us

London

I haven’t heard from kid since yesterday I really hope Corey didn’t scare him off man I really liked him..ALOT this is so irra. I screamed into my pillow and my door bell rung. I ran to the door

“Hey Sexy”….

Has llegado al final de las partes publicadas.

⏰ Última actualización: Aug 17, 2014 ⏰

¡Añade esta historia a tu biblioteca para recibir notificaciones sobre nuevas partes!

Every Girl's DreamDonde viven las historias. Descúbrelo ahora