Chapter 8

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I went to my bathroom and changed to my pjs. After I set my alarm at 4:30 in the morning to the cruise lines.

Beep beep beep beep! Oh my fucking gosh. I fucking hate this alarm. I grabbed the alarm clock and smashed it on the floor. Fuck you fuck you fuck you, I said loudly.

All of a sudden my mom barged into my room screaming at me. "What the fuck are you doing Annabella" she said vulgarly. "Mom I'm sorry I just wanted sleep more, anyways are you ready so j can take you to the stupid boat" I said angrily. "Yes" she said. We started putting the luggages in the trunk and hit the rode.

"Bye ma, have a safe trip, I love you" I said. "Bye sweetie, I love you, take care"she said. When I got home it was finally 5:30 a.m. Oh my fucking God. Right when I was about to go to sleep Chandler was calling me.

Me: "babe what the fuck do you want".

Prince: "Are you ok".

Me: "no, I'm fucking tired, call me in three fucking hours".

Prince: "ok then, I love you babe, bye."

Me: "bye, I love you to."

*Call ended

After 10 minutes had past I finally fell to sleep.

Dream:

Chandler who's this? Babe don't worry about it just some girl. Some girl or your girlfriend. Babe she's me ex. Ever since I broke up with her she's been bothering me. Babe I will come right back.

Me: look you dirty slut, you better fuck of my man.

Natasha (ex): last time I checked I was his first live unlike you which is probably his 100. Look sweetie you should go suck 3 dicks to make yourself feel better.

Me: Nigga, all I'm asking you is to fucking fuck of my man is that hard to follow up, I guess not because your a fucking hoe who has suck to many dicks that she can't follow up. Last time I say this, FUCK OF MY MAN.

PAHH! Oh he'll back nigga you wanna fight, I will give you a fight. I jumped on top of Natasha knocking her fat ass to the floor. "Bitch" she said loudly. She flipped me down to the ground and started punching my nose. I don't know how but I ended up kicking Natasha in the boobs.

Natasha: ahhhh you mother fucking asshole go suck a dick. She turned around and left.

Ring Ring Ring ! I had woken up to the sound if my phone. It was chandler.

Me: "hello"

Prince: "hey beautiful, how you feeling"

Me: "I'm ok, you"

Prince: "I'm great actually just missing you that's all"

Me: "why don't you come over, maybe you can stay the night so bring some extra clothes".

Prince: "ok beautiful, be there in 15 minutes bye".

Me: "bye"

*Call ended

Chandlers pov

I got a pair of basketball shorts, Jordan's and a shirt saying "you mad bro". I got a bag and put another pair of shorts and a shirt with a nike shirt with a pair of Jordan flip-flops.

I started driving and u had finally arrived.

Ding Dong! The bell rung and I opened the door. "Hey" I said joyfully. He came in, shut the door, dropped his stuff and laid me on the couch.

He started kissing me. This time I felt sparks rushing from head to toe. I felt our lips in sync. "You like that" he said. "Yea" I sad smiling. He started lifting up my shirt and gently kissing my neck. He started biting in my neck giving me a hickey.

I started moaning, I started taking of his shirt seeing a six pack with a v-cut. I started putting my hands on his chest while he was kissing my stomach. He had started to unbutton my pants until I heard a noise.

Ding Dong! "Shit" I said. I put my shirt back on and buttoned my pants while he put his shirt back on.

SO THAT WAS CHAPTER 8

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