Chapter Fifteen

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Kiyanna

"Why you with him and not Quavo?" Monique asked, with one eyebrow up and her arms crossed. "Nique this is not what it seems, I was just-" I got cut off.

"You'll just what?" Quavo said walking up to me. "You'll just Finna talk to a Nigga, after what we was about to do." He said. "No I wasn't he came up to me and-" I got cut the fuck off once again.

"And you was bout to let him too huh." Monique judged. "Nique what the hell is you talking about? I wasn't gonna let him talk to me." I defended myself. "Whatever Kiyanna, all I know is what I saw, is how I see it." Monique claimed.

"Monique how dare you say that!! Yuu suppose to be my bestfriend! Yuu was suppose to have my back, but instead you wanna sit here and defend him." I yelled pointing at Quavious. Monique shrugged her shoulders "So? It doesn't matter, you're a whore." She said with a face like 'Yea I said it Bitch'

"Monique whatever, I thought you was my friend." I said heading out the front door. "Nah my best friends don't suck their Mama's boyfriend dick!!" Monique screamed out to me. I stopped walking, turning around slowly. She had that significant smirk on her face.
I walked up to her "You apologize right now." I demanded her. "I'm not apologizing for Shit." She spoke in that bitch ass voice. I immediately punched her in her face throwing some more punches. She then rolled us over, having herself on top of me sending me blows. I then punches her one good time, sending her back and hopping on her ass. She then start pulling my hair and I start pulling her hair too, having us both stand up. I felt a strong pair of arms wrapped around my waist and on my hand. "Let her hair go Kiyanna." Quavo calmly said. I let go of her hair while mine was still being pulled. I guess Guapo finally got her to loosen her grip, because my hair felt free. "Stupid dick sucking Ass Bitch." She yelled looking at me. "Let me go Quavious." I said being the bigger person. He let me go and I grabbed my phone from Takeoff and start going out the door, but Offset grabbed my arm. "You alright." He asked. I nodded having a tear stream out of my eye. I went outside and the cold breeze ran through my face. I slowly walked down the steps, holding on to the rail. I unlocked my phone going to the camera, looking myself over. I had a scratch under my left eye, and a scratch on my right cheek. I walked out their gate walking back to the hell hole called home.

"Kiyanna!" I turned around and I saw Quavo in his black Coope. I rolled my eyes and turned back around, kept on walking. "Kiyanna." He called my name once again. "What Quavious!!" I shouted turning to his car. "Come in." He said. "Hell no, I'm not going back there where that bitch is." I pouted, crossing my arms looking the other direction. "Just Chill that shit out, she promised that she'll talk to you." He said. "No! She can't talk to me ever again and that's final." I said walking again. I then heard a car door slam, and I saw him walking towards me. I start speed walking trying my best to get away from him. I felt a tug on my arm "Kiyanna I'm not playing with you, get yo ass back in the car and end this rivalry." He demanded me, but I'm not having it. "Did you hear the words come out my fucking mouth?! I said I'm never ever talking to that bitch and that's what I mean." I said. I snatched my arm away from him and continued walking. He picked me up and threw me over his shoulder, making me drop my phone. "Quavious my phone!" I screamed out. He turned around, having me face the opposite way. He walked back to where I just came from and kneeled down grabbing my phone. Then he practically threw me in the passenger seat of his Coope. He then walked to the drivers side, closing the door, turning around headed to their mansion. He parked the car and got out going to my side. He opened my door and I grabbed onto the door handle. "Kiyanna let it go!!!" He said trynna pry my hands free. "No!!!!" I held on tighter. He then yanked me hard, away from the door handle. He closed the door with his foot, and he walked upstairs to their mansion.

He opened the door still walking, I didn't know where he was going because I was obviously on over his shoulders. He finally placed me down on my feet. I turned around and I saw Monique and Guapo at the table, looking at me and Quavo. He yanked the chair open, motioning for me to sit. I sat down looking at her incomplete disgust and untrustworthy, while she looked to her right, scratching her hair. The four of us sat at the table while I stared at Monique and she stared back at me. The guys looked at the both of us and then each other.

"Well do you think we can leave you two alone or do we have to stay here?" Quavo asked us. Monique shrugged her shoulders "I really don't give a fuck." She  said. He rolled his eyes landing them on me "Its okay." I politely responded. "Alright we'll be in the game room if you need us." He said getting up. He looked down at me and gave me that 'Be nice' look. I nodded then looked down at my lap. When I heard the door slam upstairs I breathed a sigh of relief. I looked up and Monique was on her phone, obviously not ready for a conversation. "Monique.." I spoke in a soft voice. "Kiyanna..." She responded back, still on her phone. "I'm sorry." I apologized. Too be honest, I had no idea why I was apologizing. I heard  sniffles, causing me to look up at Monique, who was quietly wiping her tears away. "Bestfriend I'm really really really really sorry for putting Yo business out to these Niggas." She apologized, throwing some sense of humor into it. I chuckled "Apology accepted... But Monique what did you see when you saw me with that dude and not with Quavo?" I asked. I didn't get a response. I looked up and she had her hand placed on her forehead, elbows on the table looking down. I could see that she wasn't about to answer my question. "Monique just answer the question." I said getting agitated. This time I looked at her directly, having my hands in my lap.

"Bestfriend I saw.." She stopped and broke down and cried. "What did you possibly see Monique?" I said getting even more agitated. "I saw me.." She spoke in a highly whisper. "How?" I asked misunderstood.

She had tears streaming down her face "Because..." Her voice cracked. I let her get herself together, become she can speak. "Well Kiyanna, um I saw you talking to they friend while Quavo watched your every move. And I saw me, because when I worked at Magic City I would talk to one of my customers friends while they watched me." She spoke, then start sobbing.

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