Never Stop Being You

Chapter Eighteen

|Chapter Eighteen|

- Devyn

I sniffled as I got into my car. Man fuck Kyrie! I hope Yasmin gets his ass good. He's so stubborn. Always want to tell other people what to do and how they need to change but won't take other's advice. I'm done trying.

I got into my car and just rode around until it was around 7:30. When I got to Darnell's, Yasmin was there. They looked like they were having a vital conversation. I wanted to beat her ass so bad but I refrained myself from doing so.

"Hey Dev," Darnell greeted me. "What's going on?" I asked. As far as they knew, I only knew them to be friends. They didn't know that I knew they were lovers and junkies like me. "I need you to roll with me on Halloween. We gone hit up the club that night but then we gotta' leave because I want that bitch Marissa to feel what she been needing. We gone rob her ass since she wanna fuck around," he spoke calmly. One thing I can say is I've never seen Darnell mad. Even when the craziest shit is going on, he's calm. If this was Kyrie, he would be ready to strangle Marissa.

"Ok," I simply said. I smiled a fake smile at Yasmin and walked to the backroom. I got in and stripped my clothes off. I hopped into the shower and took a long thoughtful shower. I planned on getting pissy drunk tonight.

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- Kyrie

After having that heart to heart with my momma', I cooked her dinner and spent time with Sianna. I then got ready to hit up the club. I needed to get my mind off all this shit.

I grabbed my phone before heading out. Tonight I simply wore a wife-beater and some True's. My outfit was accompanied by my all red haurraches.

I drove down to club LIV and paid to get in. I made my way up to VIP to see Devyn and Darnell already there. Dev was already smoking a blunt and dancing like nobody's business. She wore a tight-fitting yellow dress with some little sandals. I can't lie and say that I aint wanna just go grab her waist and let her dance on me. But right now I got her on the watch list because I don't know if she's trynna' hurt or help me.

I texted Yasmin to see where she was.

Me: Wya?

Baee: Otw papí, I need money to get in.

Me: What happened to the money I just gave yo ass??

Baee: Babeee, you know I like to shop.

Me: Aight. I'll meet you at the door.

The more I thought about it, the more I realized that Yasmin is always asking me for bunches of money. I just gave her whatever though because that's my girl.

I walked down the stairs of the VIP section and waited for Yas at the door. When she came, I paid for her and we made our way to the VIP section. When we got back up there, everyone was lit. Everybody was dancing and having a good time.

As the night progressed, I watched Devyn. She was smoking and drinking like crazy. She was dancing all over everybody and really looked like a hoe. I shook my head at that shit. She probably was lying to me earlier.

"Baeee," Yasmin purred in my ear.

"Hmm?"

"You see that bag that, that girl has?" She asked while pointing at some girl with a purse in her hand.

"I wantttt it. It's about fourK though," she spoke. I looked at her like she was crazy. What the hell she gone do with a $4000 dollar purse? That shit better come with some damn free life insurance and a fast ass car.