chapter 18

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~Destiny's P.O.V~

I look around and try finding Steph. I don't see him. He probably went to a different exit.

I wonder why they were fighting.

Devin looks at me as he walks in my direction.

"What was that about?"

He doesn't say anything.

"Devin wait" I walk behind him but he ignores me.

"Devin I'm fucking talking to you!"

He stops and turns around to look at me "what?" He says angrily.

"What was that about?"

He doesn't say anything.

"Devin talk to me" I place my hand on his cheek and move his head causing him to look at me.

"It was about you" he says then takes my hand of his face.

"Oh Devin, this is going to look bad for you. You shouldn't have punched him"

"My bad if he pissed me off" he says with a straight face.

"What did he say?"

"Are y'all fucking?"

I look down and a tear falls from my left eye.

"Destiny answer me"

"Yes" I mumble so he won't hear me.

"Speak up"

"Devin I'm sorry, it just happened" I say looking up at him.
He punches the picture in back of me and I jump.

I look at his hand and it's all bloody with glass in his hand.

"You had sex with him that fast huh?"

"Devin it just happened"

"You enjoyed it didn't you" he says looking at me without blinking.

"Devin....."

"You ain't gotta worry about me tryna come back to you. I'm done" he says looking down.

"Your hands bleeding, lemme clean it up"

We go in my office and i forget to close the door.
We sit down.

"You didn't have to punch him Devin" I say as I grab the bandages and alcohol.

"His ass deserved it" he looks at me as I place his hand on my lap. I take out the pieces of glass and put my towel on his lap.

"This is going to burn" he looks at me.

I know I shouldn't pour it on his hand and I could easily apply little by little but he deserves it. Oh well, he shouldn't have punched the picture.

I pour the rubbing alcohol on his hand and he groans in pain by making his other hand a fist.

"You okay?" I smile and he looks at me with a ' bitch do I look okay ' look. I try not to laugh but I accidentally let out my laughter.

"What's funny?"

"I'm sorry, your face looked so serious"

"Mhmm"

I dry his hand and wrap the bandage around his hand.

After all that I clean up his bloody bruises.

"And all done"

"Thanks"

"Yeah no problem. Just make sure you wash your hands when you wake up"

"Ight. Anything else beautiful?"
He steps closer to me.

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