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Ole boy from the club texted me and I jerked my head back in disbelief because his username displayed a literal demon

I only even knew it was him because of the timing of him texting me, I just wanted to see if he really was gonna text me, so I checked my DMs

My grandma had been a heavily involved Catholic and in the bible like clockwork since before I was born, so I knew Abaddon was a demon in the bible

To sum it all up Abaddon is a demon, but also a place where dead people rest

"Don't follow me, demon." I mumbled, swiping out of the message request

I didn't even know what he looked like besides what his hair looked like and skin color

Lil ole me got curious and I typed in his username off of my fake page which I do very often, then I clicked on his story

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"So I'm trying to be fair..." I sung along to the music he had on his story

I went back to my main account, laughing to myself. He got the munyun and willing to give it, sound sexy, and got music taste, so he worth texting back if I see that face card

Clicking on the notification center on Instagram, I seen that Skilla Baby followed me back

Was I surprised? A little because I was only sitting at 150k followers and he was almost to a million, but I had talked to rappers before

904-225-8828: You ain text back n viewing me off a fake page, look out

"Fuck you and all yo' crew, I'm go'n beat yall bitches up when I see y'all... Ah! Oh my God, who wrote this?" I read the message, fake gasping

Not my first threat

"How this niglet get my number?" I squinted, looking at the TV that was in front of me

My thinking stopped when a call from my mom appeared, making me press the green button

"Chance, hey."

"Hey, mama."

I have a good relationship with my parents, but I don't mess with a lot of people in my family because they try to downplay me. They'll bring up the way I dress, but not how I'm making money and successful

They had been calling me "fast" and "grown" even before and now it's just worse because they see me on Instagram, dressing how I please and having my fun, but that does that make me a hoe? No, but in their eyes it does

My mom always defends me, but still... who's gonna want to come around people who think that way about them?

On top of that, a lot of my cousins around my age be hating, but a couple of them are genuine

"How's your day going? You been okay?" She asked, I heard shuffling in the background

"I just woke up, but I'm okay. What you doin'?" I replied

"Trying to find these papers for this murder that took place on 3rd Street." She told me

My mother is a forensic scientist and my dad is a detective, so it like goes together. It's kind of odd though because my dad used to be a dirty cop in his first couple of years when he was just a rookie cop

"I know they ain't just disappear." She mumbled to herself, I could hear the frown on her face

"And Chance, it's about to be twelve... what do you mean you just woke up?" She questioned

"Ma, you wake up at seven, sometimes six and I don't. You gots to remember Ion have a job, the job has me." I yawned loudly

"The job has yo- okay. You know studies say that people that stay in their beds past twelve are more prone to depression." She said in a warning tone

"I have too much money to be depressed." I said, truthfully and yawned again as I got out of bed. I put my robe on

She yawned as well. "Them yawns be contagious."

"Have you been modeling lately, I haven't got any of my pics." She asked since I usually send her pictures when I get them since she likes to see them

"I have." I said

I had been half naked in most, so I didn't want to send them, although I knew she wouldn't give a fuck

"Well, I wanna see it. Stop being stingy, it's not good to be that way." She said, being overly dramatic

"Girlllaaa, ain't nobody stingy." I grabbed my phone, going into my bathroom

Setting my phone up, I positioned it so she could see me and started to brush my teeth

"Where Daddy?"

"He sleeping since he made it in the house around six, but he'll be up soon. He not off today." She informed and got into the camera view

My mom had on a black, silk gown with her hair pinned up and her skin was glowing from the sun coming into her office from the window

"Yesss, Mommy looking good off the wake up." I boasted

"Mommy, can Demarion come over?" I heard my little sister, Sori ask

"Ask ya daddy, I don't got nothing to do with that." My mom replied, throwing her hands up

"Mamaaaa... please."

"Even if I say yes, when Daddy come home and fold Demarion clothes while he in them, then what?" She inquired

"Then Demarion go'n beat his ass and Ima jump in." Sori said, causing me to cackle



"Bro, please. I'll get down on my knees and apologize or do anything. I thought she was up for grabs." Meadow's next victim pleaded

He touched one of Meadow's strippers, you don't his touch strippers.

"Okay, take yo' pants off." Meadow demanded, walking behind his chair and untying him from the chair, but his feet and hands were still tied

"Bro, what? Nah, nah. I ain't wit' that faggy gay shit."

Demarco walked in and snatched him up. "Take yo' pants off."

The dude, Arrington took his pants off, crying and Demarco forced his dick inside of Arrington's hole. Meadow wasn't watching that, so he walked out of the warehouse and to his SRT

"BRO, IM NOT GAY! THAT SHIT HURT, SOMEBODY HELP! THIS BIG NIGGA RAPING ME!"

You cannot take what you dish out?

The walls were sound proof, so Meadow didn't hear him, but that was just his thinking

Twenty minutes passed and Demarco came out of the warehouse, pulling up his pants

Meadow stepped out of his car and went back inside. Arrington laid there like a raisin, all balled up with semen running down his leg

Demarco had ejaculated two times, once inside of him and on him. Arrington was beyond traumatized

Meadow stood there to watch him cry like a little bitch before shooting him in the eyeball

He liked to see them cry, it gave them a thrill and he believed he was being a helping hand by ending their misery

Meadows liked Chance, killing, animals, Publix sweet tea, cars, and sometimes himself

He left the warehouse and texted a man to return Arrington back to his sender, AKA his mother

He knew where Chance lived was going to go cut the water off in the whole apartment complex because she didn't text him back

That was exactly what he did, as she brushed her teeth the water cut off. He did something extra and made her lights flicker repeatedly

"Unt unt, Mama. I got a demon following me right now, so let me call you later." She said quickly and hung up the phone

Her mother was concerned on what she meant by a demon, but was glad Chance decided to hang up before the demon came through the phone

The demon was just Meadow, nothing to worry about... right?

Chance thought back to a message she had got and thought they were playing with her water, so she went to text the number before that told her to "look out"

904-225-8828

now why tf would you do that i'm tryna brush my teeth

?

stop playing slow

Do you love life

well yes

Then stop worrying about my face Just respond when I reach out

are you stalking me? oh noooo

?

my bad it's just suspicious

Hoe stop texting me and call handyman

Chance jerked her head back at the "hoe" word, she didn't even see why he was so defensive

Meadow took offense because he hated being called a stalker or crazy, he was just an invested person... his words

She blocked him, not even seeing why she was entertaining the foolishness in the first place. She took it all as a stupid ass joke

Swiping out of the messages, she called down to the front desk to see what was the problem with the water

"Hi, this is Sage Village Penthouses. Who do I have the pleasure of speaking with?" Jackie, the front desk clerk answered the phone

"A resident, what's up with the water?" She asked, cutting straight to the chase

"Maintenance says there seems to be a pipe not connected. They're fixing it as we speak, no one has water as of right now. We're so very sorry for this inconvenience."

"Okay, you have a nice day." She replied and hung the phone up

Chance walked out of the bathroom and back into her room. She really didn't have anything to do today, but was going to find something to do

"I wish I could just go around in my robe." She moped to her closet to find an outfit

She decided on a two piece set that she had got from a small business on Instagram. She put on only panties, then the outfit

First move, food. Chance got her phone to see if Serayah wanted to go get brunch

"Hey, bestie." Serayah answered the phone

"Hey, Rayah. You tryna go and get brunch?"

"What? Am I Nicki fan????" She quoted an interview, indicating hell yes

"Bitch, please. I'm on my way to your house right now, be ready."

She didn't have to tell Serayah twice because Serayah looked her a good chicken and pancakes meal

A/N: idk guys, this is just like a test dummy chapter bc idk whether i want to do first person pov or third person pov

i might just do like for when i bring in meadow's pov i'll do third and for chance's it'll be first ofc, but is that too all over the place? like did you guys not like the switch? let me know so i can know what's tea

also, this chapter was short lowkey. not proofread of course !