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Freya scrambles back to the corner and pulls the thin blanket tighter around her body as she trembles in fear. "Freya… I know what I look like, look at me," I softly speak, slowly I reach out and pull her chin up to meet my gaze. She whimpers and pulls away, I let the glamour reveal my face so she can see who I am. "Daddy!" Freya's body violently shakes when she throws herself into my arms with tears freely flowing down her face.

Jasmine, Sherlie, Nina, Marcella and Stella approached the group. "Yeah, guys, what's going on?" Beth parroted, pinning Frederico with a look. "I have never seen someone more excited to annoy me," he mumbled, looking upwards as if begging for mercy. Rosco turned and sent her a smile. "Aww, I love you, Freddie," she fawned, dragging out the 'o' in love. Rounding them, she obnoxiously wrapped her arms around him and snuggled in. Frederico's scowl was instant.

Because she let other people convince her that big and black was ugly. She went back to school dressed in her most fly suede mini skirt and matching boots with her short hair styled like Anita Baker's. She grabbed the thug-boy between classes, pulling him behind a set of lockers and gave him a kiss; her very first. Afterwards, when she walked down the halls in her tight jeans and baby doll tops, rocking her UGZ and she got stares, Juicy no longer cared. Some maybe thought that she was too fat, some thought that she looked good, but it didn't matter. Juicy already understood everything at the age of sixteen; people will make you want to die. People will make you hate yourself; and you ca

Sweat streamed from his scalp, pooling in the folds of his neck, staining what Easy knew to be his only good shirt. Easy turned away from Freddie, focusing all his attention on his empty scotch. “Why you set yo’ sights so high, my man?” Fat Freddie continued. He never could take a hint. “There’s plenty o’ girls willing for not a lot o’ coin. You can get seconds. Or fifths.” Easy Street shook his head. “Not my scene, man. You dig?” “I’ve got some top-dog giggle-smokes, man. C’mon outside for a minute,” replied Freddie.

, Freya spoke softly to the girl that leaned on her for support. "Freya I just want to die. I don't want to be a sex slave Freya", Gloria sobbed uncontrollably, cuddling to the only motherly person she met in this wicked place. "No Gloria. Don't die before trying to survive. You will go out there, with your head held high, your shoulders squared and you will eat whatever concoction the blasted cook conjured up for us. Hey, look at me. You are not a sex slave, you are a sweet little girl who met a cruel world and you will make it out of it, a survivor", Freya spoke firmly but gently to the girl as she lead her out to an open space where other abductees carried slimy looking things in plates i

Looking at the phone, she remembered Frederick's old nickname for her. She had long forgotten what that nickname was. Now, it was just registered as Felicia. She answered the phone and put it on speaker. "Frederick, what's the meaning of this? Dad said that b*tch Stella is with you. Are you crazy? She has been used by many men and is full of diseases. Even Jasper doesn't want her anymore. Why do you even want a second-hand good like her? How could you do this to me?" Felicia Chuck scolded.

"They're hot, huh?" she whispered into my ear. The way the heat hit my skin and the words blew a cool breeze across my neck sent a shiver down my spine. My senses were heightened, and my body was raw in the most intimate way. Roller derby caused my insides to purr the way my Camaro did-and I was in love. My eyes followed the Jammer in black, I think Roxie said her name was Aerial, but it didn't matter-all I knew was little girls needed to aspire to this, not boys with bank accounts.

Freddy said, "Okay, okay, I get it. But seriously, Roxanne, I need your help. I'm drowning here." Roxanne reassured him, "I'll be back soon, Freddy. Hang in there!" Jaxon interrupted, "Roxanne, get ready, so we can step out for lunch and sightseeing. We'll go clubbing later; I want to show you how to party Vegas style." Roxanne giggled, "I'll be fast dressing up." She emerged dressed in stretchy bell-bottoms and a matching crop top, her hair in a bun, and platform heels accentuating her curves.

~Freaky J🤽👅🤴🌹 That's because I'm crazy 🥴🌹 ~Chelly ❤️💞 I totally believe that 😂 ~Freaky J🤽👅🤴🌹 Crazy about you🙃🥴😩❣️ ~Chelly❤️💞 I........ ~Freaky J🤽👅🤴🌹 You what? ~Chelly❤️💞 Gotta eat,byeee👋,don't miss me too much 😉😂

Frankie and I got up and hugged her immediately I knew no one could be that strong "even my friends don't want to be friends with me anyone, I guess am really a freak now" "Hey, we are am freaks, Frankie too, I mean she hangs out with just freaks which makes her a freak as well" "Thanks guys" she cleans her tears "Hey, want to do some karaoke, and make some people's ear bleed" "Yup" she gets up "With our facial mask on?" Frankie asked