When Two Worlds Collide

Chapter 43

BRIONNA P.O.V.

I just did an 18 hour shift and I was beyond tired. When I walked in my home all I heard was moaning and screaming. I just wanna come home just once to a quiet house! This shit really annoyed me! I walked right back out the door. My birthday was less then 3 hours and I was so angry.

I pulled up to the bar and got out. I just wanted a drink. I wanted to cry and drink!

Look what the cat dragged in. Haven't seen you in months happy almost birthday fat ass! A female voice sang. I looked up and saw the most ugliest bitch there was.

Taniya you wanna start with me? The way I'm feeling baby I'll be glad to rock your world! I said as I got up standing in her face.

You lucky I'm suppose to be meeting my man here in a minute cause if not it'll be on.

Fuck you and yo man I'll beat yo ass any day anytime!

Like I said fat ass you lucky! She smirked then walked away. I sat back down and took the shot I had in front of me.

For what it's worth shorty you fine as hell! And you thick as fuck. Her ugly ass dead ass ugly she ain't cute. The bartender said as he poured me two more shots.

Fuck her! She couldn't touch me even if it was her best day! I smirked taking another shot.

Where yo man at? You here alone drinking what's wrong with you?

I don't have a man!

Yeah right gotta be somebody hittin it!

Nope! The man I did like had a lil thing for showed me every single reason why I shouldn't of. I done caught him with this bitch. The first time she was on his lap. I didn't trip I'm not his bitch. The second time! The fuckin second time I caught him with her he was kissing her, excuse me she was kissing him as he puts it, stroking his dick! He like me so much but was doing all that. Which had me fucked up but once again he wasn't my nigga so I didn't get mad at nothing. I just walked away. I'm not fighting over no nigga and I damn sure ain't fuckin no nigga that's fuckin a bunch of different bitches. What fucks me up the most is how he screamed he likes me so much, has bitches and had the nerve, HAD THE FUCKIN NERVE to beat some nigga up because he was talking to me in the club. And got mad at me and put his hands on me screaming at me I'm not his bitch!

Damn you love him!

No the fuck I don't! I ain't never been in love and don't plan to. I work 12 to 16 hour shifts Damn near everyday. My brother is fuckin my bestfriend, and my other brother is fuckin my other BestFriend which who just so happen to be his sister. I come home everyday to all them fuckin or just actin so in love. I just wanna come home one day to some peace and quiet! Like why the fuck Is that so fuckin hard! I yelled slamming the shot glass down and taking another.

I do know how you feel, I go home to no sex too! He joked.

You sir think your funny when you're just an ass hole!

Why don't you just tell home boy how you feel?

And what? So he can just fuck me then go fuck with the next bitch an hour later?

Not if he likes you the way he say he does. Ya boy probably learned his lesson. Look I don't advocate for niggas. I'd try to get your number and fuck with you myself. Your beautiful as hell with a good head on your shoulders and you seem like you really like homeboy. Hit him up tell him how you fell. And on that note, I'll be back. (He grabbed a bat from under the bar) BREAK IT UP! He yelled tryna stop a fight.

Happy birthday! A male voice said from behind me.

I looked up and was surprised a bit. How long was he standing there? "How you know it's my birthday?" I asked really wanting to know.