You Was Right | Sequel

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THE DRAMA IS HEREEEE! (sort of...) FUNNY CHAPTER THOUGH (also sort of...)

Brittany 

I woke up gasping for air when someone splashed what seemed like a cup of water on my face.

"WHAT THE FUCKKK!!!??"

I yelled.

I instantly regret that because .2 seconds later I felt someone punch me on the side of my face.

"SHUT THE HELL UP BITCH!"

I couldn't see anything because one my vision was really blurry and two it was dark as hell but the voice sounded like a really deep and scary man voice.

I tried moving my hands and feet but I realized I was tied to a chair.

I could tell the punch had bruised my cheek.

"Don't go too hard on her bae."

I heard a female voice.

"What is going on?"

I thought in my head.

I turned my head and shut my eyes because someone was pointing a light directly in them.

"LOOK HERE BITCH!"

The man said grabbing my head so that I was facing the front.

I looked up and seen a very muscular but handsome light-skin man.

"Mere not too hard!!!"

The female yelled.

"Sorry baby."

The guy Mere, im guessing, said to the female.

He slowly walked to the side revealing the female behind him...

"JACE!!??!"

I yelled surprised as hell.

AHAAA..CLIFFHANGER! I KNOW YOU PROBABLY WANNA KILL ME RN BUT YA GOTTA WAIIIIIT😭!!

Symere

I repeatedly called Brittany because Dajha wanted to talk to Anaya but she wouldn't pick up.

"Did this bitch get kidnapped or something."

I chuckled staring at my phone.

"Bitch..."

Dajha said laughing hysterically.

I looked at her in shock.

"NO NO NO! Baby don't say that. Bad word!"

I yelled which I didn't mean to do.

She quite down and her bottom lip poked out while tears fell from her big eyes.

"No. Princess I didn't mean to yell. Daddy is sorry."

I said holding my ears.

She was sitting on her iPad watching cartoons.

She nodded, wiping her eyes and gluing them back to the iPad.

Now I need to figure out what happened to Brittany. Not that I care, but because my daughter was with her.

Anaya (she also has a POV) 

"Auntie where is mommy?"

I asked auntie for the 1 millionth time.

"I don't know Naya. She isn't picking up her phone."

Auntie sighed.

"Call daddy. He may know."