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Kennedy
I woke up with cigarette smoke being blown in my face and Nba youngboy right in front of me. I looked in his hazel eyes he said nothing but kept smoking. He knelt in front of me just staring into my eyes. I got chills. I didn't know how to react. That cancer stick was so toxic it began to mess with my head giving me a headache.
I'm not going to lie. I had always been a fan of Nba youngboy. Had a crush on him since I was 14. So I had to make sure this was him and I wasn't dreaming. I began pinching myself he looked at me as if I was crazy. Yes, I was awake. I felt embarrassed. I needed to distract myself.
I decided to scan the room it was dark but light enough for me to see faces if they came close to me. I was on a bed so I'm guessing he just turned off the light.
He finally came spoke. "You gone come with me or you gone stay?" I got up and followed behind him. My wrist felt heavy. I looked down and it was a watch. "You taking me home," I asked him while fooling with the watch. "No, and if you try to take it off you will die. So be smart," he said.
It was my first time hearing his voice in person. He sounded so sexy. This nigga basically told me I can die. His voice made it sound so sexy though. As I followed him I observed the house. As fine as he was I was not about to stay.
"Where Amanda," I asked. "Don't worry," he responded. He came to a stop. "Make me something to eat," he said while pointed at the kitchen.
"Okay," I replied not knowing what I have gotten myself into. I checked the cupboard and refrigerator. I decided to make some bacon and waffles. I wasn't this man maid. I wondered what happened to Amanda maybe she was okay. Was it weird that I enjoyed being here? It's not like I had anything to do. Nba youngboy had always been know in Baton Rouge. I always wanted to meet him so maybe this isn't gonna be so bad. He did get me a watch. I wanted to go home before my parents got back though.
I searched for the plates. I got him and I a plate and severed him his phone. I watched as he smacked and ate his food. I sat next to him on the table. He didn't even acknowledge me. He just ate his food. I ate mine also.
"So when am I going home?"
"Firstly, don't speak to me unless I speak to you. Only do as I say and don't worry about that."
"When do-
Before I could finish my sentence. I felt electricity ran through my body. I was shocked. Literally. I cried as I watched him laugh. This wasn't what I thought it was going to be like. I don't even want to be here no more.
Amanda
The dark skin boy sat in the corner with a knife in his hands. I had been up for like only two minutes and he still didn't say anything. I tried to get up but I was tied to the bed.
His attention came on me. " You know why you here," he asked playing with his knife.
I shook my head. I was kinda surprised I could do that with all these damn ropes.
"You look like you be fucking with opps. I have alot of reasons to kill you but I'm not going to. I know a pretty girl like you couldn't be involved with their ugly asses. So imma give you five seconds to explain," he said.
"I was only there because my friend made me come so she could get some dick. This was her first time messing with too. I swear I wasn't fucking with them," I explained.
"Okay, I get it now. My name Tyquian what's your name?"
"Amanda"
I knew his face looked familiar. He was the guy that Nba youngboy had just signed. Quando Rando.
"Can I leave now," I asked?
He came close to me and used the knife to cut the rope. Thank God I was going to leave. I hope Kennedy is doing okay.
He placed a watch around my wrist.
"No" he finally replied.
Kennedy
I cried in the room Kentrell took me back in and left me. I thought he was going to be nice but no I got my feelings hurt thinking he really acted like that. I tried taking the watch off but every time I tried it shooked me.
I hated it here. If only I had known a sneaky link could lead to this. They always warned me it would lead to pregnancy but never a kidnapping or whatever the fuck this is.
Someone came in the door. "So what the fuck do we do with her ass I ain't never kidnapped before," he said. I looked up and it was this brown skin-ish boy with huge ears speaking.
Nba youngboy walked in immediately after.
He leaned closer to me and whispered in my ear. "Say, slime you ready to be a good girl," he asked squeezing my thigh with a firm grip. I nodded my head.
He took me downstairs and that's where I met Amanda. We both stared at each other. "Sit we finna be right back," Kentrell told us. We sat on the sofas.
"You have a plan," she asked
I shook my head. " We first need to find out how to remove these watches," I explained.
Before she could reply Kentrell came out and held up his phone he played a voice recording of what we had just said.
He mugged us and our bodies both dropped from the shocking pain made by our watches.
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