( This is my first story here. I use to write on MissLiterati but somehow my chapter wouldn't come out right so I got mad and quit. Then months later I decided to continue to write but on here. so this story is inspired by my unfinished last story that I wrote hope y'all enjoy! :3)
Sabrina POV:
So here I am on the floor in the streets, in a dark halley, crying my eyes out. It's cold and it's late. And I forget my phone at the party.. Great. He did it. He did what he wanted when I didn't want to do it. I am with Jaquees. And this nigga his supposedly day 1 nigga did this to me. Who would rape his best friend's girl? Well Jacob does. I hate him so much and now he took a picture while he rape me to show Jaquees to have me to himself. He's crazy I know. I don't like or need him he's psycho. And now I am still on the floor I can't move, my legs hurt too much and I can't call nobody because like I said I left my phone and I'm still crying. Jaquees please... please don't believe him.
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I may need some character. I need girls. So this is kind of a cast call. Post name. Just name. And I'll choose for my next chapter
