Ecstasy

One

Destiny Franklin

"Adulthood. It's such a beautiful era." Nicole smiled. "a long one." Destiny sighed.

"Your always looking at the negative. Be happy. We've gathered to celebrate another year of life for Hazel." Tommie smiled while holding up his glass of wine.

Each of the friends lifted up their glasses of wine and clicked them together.

"Fucking alcoholic." Keisha shook her head with a small smile looking at destiny's glass of Hennessy that was filled to the top.

"I agree." Hazel nodded. "me too. But to life." She spoke before everyone took a sip and she downed the whole glass.

Her throat didn't burn too bad. She placed the glass down as tommie spoke.

"Girl are we going to go fine ass brother's house or what?" He asked hazel. "My brother? You think he's fine. Which one?" She asked.

"Girl Mahzi. His sexy ass." He smirked.

"What the fuck.... Mahzi?? They're literally about to be 30." She shook her head.

"No they aren't. They're 27 hazel." She shook her head. Hazel had twin brothers names Mahzi and Kyree. They weren't old at all but being that she was only 20, she seen them as old.

"Well I planned on going to the club , y'all?" She asked. "I'm on whatever you on , it is your birthday." Nicole shrugged and they all agreed.

The friend group was very random and mixed. Keisha was loud , ghetto and rachet. Tommie was a bougie ghetto and immature. Nicole was very mature. Hazel was very classy. Destiny was immature, young and dumb.

"Let's go to.... Miami." She smiled.

"Good night hazel." Tommie grabbed his keys.

"Yeah...happy birthday." Nicole turned around.

Destiny laughed a little as hazel smacked her lips.

"I couldn't go anyways. My parents want me to stop by. I can't believe my mama old ass had a baby." She shook her head looking down at the phone.

"She had it already?" Keisha asked. "Yeah girl. You a month late." Tommie nodded.

"Bye y'all."

Mahzi Ohani

Mahzi watched as Aniya cried while blatantly displaying the fact that he did not care.

"Fuck you mahzi. Who is she?" She frowned holding up his phone. He snatched his phone out of the older woman's hand now catching an attitude when he realized she had touched his phone.

"I fucking told you. Now you in distress. Stop touching my shit." He shook his head. "who are they Mahzi?" She stood to her feet so she could be slightly closer to his face as he pulled the blunt from his lips and blew smoke down into her face.

She knew that he didn't owe her an explanation and he wouldn't give her one. He didn't care to spare her feelings but he also wouldn't go out of his way to hurt her.

It would come naturally. He only fucked on her when he felt like it and she was aware of that so she had no logical reason for her actions.

He tapped on his phone silently as he stood there with his slim tatted muscular arms and chest exposed. The brown skinned man thought as he took a long pull from the blunt.

"Get out." He spoke before looking down at Aniya who was crying her eyes out.

"No, I fucking hate you Mahzi. Don't ever call me again." She shouted at him as a smirk grew on his face.

He shook his head , smile fading as she sent a hand across his face. She Instantly regret it seeing the look he was giving her.

Mahzi was crazy and anyone knew it. He had hit females before and it wasn't something he was proud of but he most definitely had always given them warnings but they insisted on putting their hands on him anyways.

He took a deep breath, jaw clenching as he watched her snatch up her bag. She scurried out of the house and he followed.

"Stay yo hoe ass away from my crib." He shook his head watching her open the door.

He locked the door behind her before taking another long pull from the blunt.

While doing so he remembered something.

"Fuck. Hazel." He remembered that it was his little sisters birthday today. He began to dial her number feeling bad. He had a soft spot, and that was only for hazel and Kyree.