❛ YOU AND I COULD BE ONE
AFTER ALL, OUR LOVE COULD
BE SO STRONG, YOU AND I
WOULD NEVER STOP. ❜
𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, two music lovers cross paths between one another - not knowing the outcome of their kind of love.
proudest achieve...
MILANI USHERED HER way through the gate of DeVante's home. The last time she had been to his residence was when the two had endured their October altercation, several months ago — and she wasn't back for good things either.
She held onto a sleeping Malia in her hands, unlocking the door with the spare key she was given, an immediate rush of cold air had touched her exposed skin. The dogs began to pant in excitement, Milani ushering them away.
"Yo, what's up, Mil? What you doing here?" Dalvin exclaimed, holding his hands up. "Save it, Dalvin. Where's DeVante?" She questioned, looking around the middle leveled floor to the home, DeVante was nowhere in sight.
JoJo amongst K-Ci looked at her, seeing as she was slightly built up with a mixture of anger, frustration, and disappointment, and it made them figure of what and why. "Damn, what's with the attitude? DeVante? He's downstairs in the basement working—" He began to explain, Milani wasted no time rushing down, not before placing Malia in the hands of Dalvin.
Unlocking the door, DeVante had quickly turned behind him, the hardness of the doorknob startling him, being that Milani was fairly heavy handed. He was caught off complete guard when Milani's hand had met with the side of his face, allowing him to feel the burning sensation of her slap.
"Yo, the fuck is wrong with you?" He spat, standing up in his chair and hovering over her tower. "You! That's what's fucking wrong, DeVante! You and your outrageous behavior!" She shouted, shoving his figure away from hers.
"What? The fuck did I do?" He scrunched his face up, pointing at his chest. "Do you want to explain to me why I get off the plane and get a call by Missy instating that you slapped her and the entire Da Bassment crew Friday night during a meeting? Throwing chairs to two of the girls's figures? What would have happened if you killed them? Then K-Ci and Stevie fought? The fuck was wrong with you guys?" She shoved him once more, before DeVante had grabbed her wrist.
"You gon' stop putting your fucking hands on me 'fore I do something Iregret. That shit is and was none of your fuckin' business, yo. That's between me and whoever was there. It was a small altercation, it was mistake." He informed, but Milani wasn't beat to hear it.
"It wasn't just no fucking small altercation, DeVante! You had a full blown episode! Throwing and messing up the entire studio in a full fit of rage! You do know that this costed you one of the best artists you've ever come across? Did you not realize that you've basically allowed Missy to feel and go through the same thing that her mother did? Did you know that? She's even thinking about leaving, and quite frankly, I'd want her to!"
