Fame Or Love 🎙

Keep It Real

Fame Or Love🎙

Chapter 12:

Keep It Real

Zahara:

Zahara stopped throwing blows as soon as she witnessed a black car pulled up to grab me. Paparazzi and reporters were now all up in her face asking her what seemed to be a thousand questions but she was in no mood to answer them.

"Zahara, are you trying to win him back?"

"Are you acting out due to what he did with another "woman," another reporter asked?"

"Is this your first confrontation with his "mistress?" another reporter asked?"

Zahara was furious at the fact, that he referred to her as his "mistress."

"Was he seeing her the whole time he's been seeing me?" she thought to herself

"Is he in love with her?"

If so, how long has he been seeing her? she then asked herself.

One thing was for sure she needed answers, and she wasn't going home until she got them.

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Devon:

Devon parted ways with the crew and was headed home until his notifications started blowing up. It was Stevenson calling him non stop this must be urgent he thought to himself.

"Yeah, what's up??" he asked.

"Man, I should be asking you that" Stevenson replied.

"What are you turning talking about??" Devon asked with concern.

"Did you not see what the Tabloids, and paparazzi are saying??"

"Dawg, let me find out you been tasting the best of both worlds, " he said.

"Dawg, I don't know what the hell you're talking about."

"I was only with one woman, and that's "Zahara" Devon reminded him."

"Yeah, okay well that video showed otherwise," he said.

"What video??" Devon asked with concern.

"This one" Stevenson said as he sent Devon a video that read "mysterious woman versus Zahara."

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Devon:

"I clicked on the video only to find my ex "Zahara," fighting the same woman I encountered at the clothing store."

"The things Zahara said to her were "reckless."

"I knew she said those things because she was "hurt, and jealous" but I had no idea, that she would fight some random woman whom I had no intentions of being with."

"Yo, I'm going to call you back," I told him.

"Alright bet," he said.

I dialed Zahara's number only to be connected to her voice mail.

I hung up and slammed my fist on the compactor.

Is everything okay sir?? the driver asked.

"Yes," I said take me to the hotel.