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Good Boy Prince

Bad Girl

I awake feeling dirty.

But I always do after a night of fucking some dude I didn't know for some cash.

I looked around and glad I was safe in my run down small apartment in New York City. I got up and went straight for the shower.
I scrubbed myself raw. Making myself clean once more.

I looked at myself in my full length mirror. Long red-brown hair, bright blue green eyes. Full lips, full, little bigger than average DD size boobs. Small waist but semi wide hips. Good size ass. A phoenix tattoo starting on the side of my left boob ending on my thigh. Inside my right wrist was a crescent moon. Belly button pierced. Tongue pierced. My left ear had 4 piercing while the right had 3.

I sighed and went to get dressed. Tight black jeans, tight black tank top, black beanie and black shoes.

I needed food and last night only covered my rent.

I went out and saw that I slept the entire day away.

Not far was an area where some kpop band was performing tonight.

I liked kpop but I can't afford a ticket.

"Taylor I need to talk to you." said a familiar deep voice Shit!

Turning around I found Officer Jacks standing behind me dressed in uniform.

Him wanting to talk never goes well for me so I guess I am going to a concert.

I run.

He followed.

I lost myself in the thick coward of screaming fans. I turned down the first hall i found. And ended back stage where the band and their stylists stared at me.

Shit.

"You must be a fan." said a very handsome guy with pink hair

I know him.

"GD?" asked a tall guy with a deep voice

GD?

G-Dragon.

Leader of BIGBANG.

Well shit!

"Taylor." said a warning out if breath voice behind me

Double shit.

Turning around I saw the cuffs out.

Fuck!

"Officer she is fine." said GD

"She is under arrest for more than sneaking into your concert." said officer Jacks

Before I knew it I was sitting in an interrogation room. My feet handed cuff to the legs of the chair while my hands were handed cuff to the ring on the table. A file was on the table. Officer Jacks was across from me.

What did I do to get this kind treatment?

"Taylor you are here for murder."

"Murder?" I asked confused

Notes

New story. This story is going to be a challenge to me and out of my normal box in a lot of ways so be patient with me please.

Comments

Omg, what is the other symbol!!!

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7/24/15

OmgOmgOmgOmg!!!!
I love it so much, You're an amazing writer, I can't wait to read what happens next!
Please update soon!