Morgan's Point of View 
I could not believe what happened at the photo studio... I almost fucked my photographer... he is hella sexy and so sweet. With my luck he might not even be single. After I arrived home, I parked my car and got out. I walked in and my sister Angelina was making out with her boyfriend Trey. "eww get a room, ya nasties." I said playfully. "shut up Morgan." My sister said getting up. I gave a big grin and sat on the chair next to the couch. "So Morgan, you never did tell me the name of the photographer. "His name is Chris." Trey coughed. "Chris??? as in Chris Brown?" "yeah why?" "That's my boy... we go way back." I laughed and said. "Really?" "yeah, we grew up in V.A. together." Angelina looked at me and she can tell somethin was up. "um, Trey baby, I'll call you later, I need to talk to Morgan." "damn kickin a nigga out and shit." We laughed. "hush up." They kissed and Trey left.
Angelina sat down on the couch. "is somethin wrong Morgan, you seem a bit off." "no I'm okay Angie, really." "Are you sure?" "Yes Angie, I'm just fine." "Okay, but we gon talk later." I smiled and went back outside, I grabbed Cinnamon's leash from the side of the house and called to her. "Cinnamon! come here girl!" She came runnin from the back yard to the gate. I opened it and put her leash on and we went for a walk. We got down the block and I noticed Dustin, my ex with his hoe, the bitch he was cheatin on me with. I ignored them and continued to walk Cinnamon. "MORGAN!" Shit! I kept walkin, but eventually they both caught up with me. "the fuck you want Dustin?" "damn Morgan, why so hostile?" Did he just say that?? Seriously? "hey Morgan." Stephanie, his bitch said to me. I just rolled my eyes. "come on Momo, dont be like that... I didn't want it to end this way." "fuck you Dustin." I started to walk off. "Don't be mad because he didn't want you anymore, Morgan. I turned around, pissed. "You are such a slut, you'll be suckin another dick in no time, trust me Dustin, you aint her only one." Dustin laughed. "bitterness is not cute on you, I told you I didn't want you modelin half ass naked for some nigga but you didn't listen." "And I told you, this is my dream! I told you I ain't puttin my life on hold for you ain't no nigga worth me givin up my dream so that he can stay stuck under me 24 fuckin 7 like big ass baby! But you know what, stay with that bitch, but we both know who's pussy you gon be thinkin about late at night." I snapped my fingers and walked off, neither of them had anything to say. I smirked to myself. "That felt great!" I thought to myself. I eventually ended up back home, Cinnamon was back in the back yard and I was off to bed, tomorrow is another long shoot with Chris. I smiled as I thought about him... thing I would do to him! I sighed and closed my eyes and went to sleep. Dreaming of Chris.










