Two weeks Later.
Milyn POV
"Milyn, we're coming right back." Tyler laughed.
"I know, but I won't be able to see him." I whined.
Brandon kissed his teeth, "You're walking across the stage Mimi. This is not a adventure to Canada or some shit."
I mugged him and gave Mell another kiss on the cheek.
"My nephew ain't gon' be no punk Milyn."
"Shut up Brandon !"
Tyler and him did a handshake and he gave me a hug.
"I'll see yall' later."
"Make sure you call mom and daddy again so they won't forget."
He nodded and closed the door.
I hopped in the passenger side of Tyler's car. We were on our way to Cheyenne's condo.
So far in these two weeks, Cheyenne got a job at this beautiful boutique and she said she wanted all of us to meet her co-worker some day. She said that she's a really cool chick.
We walked inside Cheyenne's condo and everyone was chilling in the living room.
"Wassup newlyweds." Allysa joked.
"You should be saying that to the couple who have their .tongues down each other throat." I said, pointing at Chris and Chey.
"Cheyenne !" Allysa yelled, causing for both of them to jump.
"Cock blocking ass." Chris mumbled.
"Nigga' shut up, turning my nun sister into a menace like your ass." Allysa argued back.
"Bitch you're the menace, you have to-"
"Okaaayy. Lets get ready everyone." Cheyenne said, grabbing both Allysa and I hands.
She dragged us to her room and closed the door.
"I call shower first !" Allysa yelled, grabbing her towel and hygiene products and running to the shower.
"I already took my shower, so it's just you who's after her."
I nodded.
I did Cheyenne's hair and make up. Her long, curly hair was to the side and she had on light make up, with just some mascara. Allysa came out the bathroom and I did her hair and make up too. Her long black hair was bone straight and she had on light make up as well. She didn't really need mascara, because she already had nice eyelashes.
"Go take your shower now Milyn." Cheyenne said.
I nodded and grabbed my hygiene care and went inside her shower.
I walked out her shower with a towel on and I sat down on the bed as Cheyenne did my makeup and Allysa did my hair. My long, curly hair was now bone straight.
"White dresses !" Cheyenne squealed.
Everyone slipped on their white dress and I slipped on mines. I wore a strappy, white laced crop top and a tight white, laced skirt that stopped just at my knees. I slipped on my white Ada Ankle Strap Pumps and my earrings.
I stood in front of Chey's body length mirror and stared at myself.
"What's wrong boo ?" Allysa asked.
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Chained
Teen FictionA girl named Milyn life turns upside down with the help of her Abuser, "X".