Synthia’s POV*
I woke up this morning in Victoria’s car. The b***h didn't even help me get in the house. How in the Hell did I get to her car anyway? I wasn’t even drunk, as a matter of fact, I didn’t even get to drink anything. f*****g around with that damn Kayden and f*****g f**k monster James. James, Oh My Goddess!!!! Did that nigga f**k me to sleep? His ass done put me in a f*****g f**k Coma. I know I squirted at least 6 times and he was still going. I am good on d**k for at least 6 months. My p***y feels like it done fell out of my ass. I need to soak in the tub. I walk in the house and I see my dad reading the newspaper, peering over the top. Oh s**t, I am going to kill Victoria for leaving me in the car! “Did you have a peaceful sleep,” my dad asked condescendingly. “You are ground
