Unconditionally Yours

chapter 32

Riani Nalani Brown | Riri

"I just don't see how my brother could lie like that to me." I rant to Kam as we were in the air bnb that she rented for the party and was getting ready. Amir and Isaiah were downstairs still getting things set up and thank gosh Kiari knew not to come.

"Well Riani... not all drug dealers are bad and I've told you this before." Kam said.

"It's not even about that. It's just the fact that he knew he almost died from that and the whole time HE was one. Like before and after him getting laced like what the fuck. Have me having this deep hatred for dealers for what at this point. And then on top of that, Kiari lied to me to about it like we're supposed to be friends, THAN kiari and my brother knew each other from the shit. And you know how I know this? My brother told me.. not Kiari but my brother." I rolled my eyes.

"You have a point though..like we all knew except you and he didn't tell you and that was wrong. I didn't tell you because it wasn't my place to but Kiari should have. And he definitely shouldn't have yelled it at you like that." She said making me nod.

"I don't even care anymore. I'm getting drunk tonight and forgetting him." I spray myself with my perfume then looked in the mirror.

I had on an angel costume. It was a white thin strapped mini dress, silver glitter heels, and the halo on my head.

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Kiari POV.

I sat outside the party in my car as i debated if I should go in or not.

I wasn't even dressed in a costume for this shit but I was really trying to talk to Riani. Reece said wait but I been waiting for two weeks now and I got more irritated each day not seeing her, hearing her, or touching her.

I put my blunt out then opened my car door to go inside.

As I stepped in, pulled my hood over my head from my black zip up than walked further in the house and loud music from bossman was playing as people was dancing on each other drinking and a whole lot of other shit.

I know if I see Riani dancing on anyone it's gone be a real prob-

"Yoo Kiari, where your costume. Walking in here wearing all black like the feds." He shook his head making me look over him and my face ball up.

"Man Isaiah what the fuck are you wearing." I said as he had on some jeans, no shirt, a thin white button up shirt that was unbuttoned and he just had kiss prints of red lipstick on his face, down his body and stopped by his jeans.

"You really can't tell who I am?" Isaiah mouth hung open.

"I don't think anyone can." Amari mumbled. I looked at him and he had on all black to and just some devil horns on his head.

"Your half done ass costume, fuck up." Isaiah mugged Amari.

"Y'all seen Riani?" I asked, pouring a shot.

"Yeah we seen ha ass." Isaiah said.

"She was with a nigga tho so..." Amari trailed off and I immediately walked away to find her.

Now she just doing too fucking much.

As I looked around, I finally saw her on a wall as some nigga was wayyy to fucking close to her face with a hand above her.