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Chapter:11

Kera POV

I walk back up to my room still confused as to what just happened. Does he do drugs?

Shaking my head, I walk into my closet and get some cloth shorts and a shirt. My phone dings just as I pull the shirt over my head. I walk over and pick it up.

Sir

Be ready in 2 hours. I'm taking you somewhere.

Who the fuck is Sir?

Who's this?

Sir

Get ready, Kera.

Not until you tell me who the fuck you are.

Sir

Don't curse, Kera.

Only then do I realise who it was. I try to stop the stupid smile from coming onto my face. I re-read the messages. Sir? Really?

I get up and go to my closet. I pull out a pair of ripped jeans and a white, tight-fitting croptop and some all black nike huarache shoes.(my outfit yesterday.)

I don't know where we're going but who cares, right. I take another shower and actually do something with my hair. I straighten it and put it in two braids with struggle.

I fill my eyebrows and do a smokey eye and some dark red lipstick. I put my clothes on and a golden watch.

I
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