Chapter 26

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Keith P.O.V.

"Mask on, fuck it, mask off," the crowd yelled.

"Hell, fucking yeah," my cousin Kairee shouts as he gets grinded on by a stripper. "Nigga chill out," I say, gulping a bottle of Ciroc. "Damn," I grunted as Jasmine grinded on me.

Yeah, it may seem a little trifling, but I don't really have any worries right now. Brelyn was not giving me what I needed, so I turned to clubbing with my cousin. "Aye man, is that Brelyn coming through looking crazy," Kairee says. "What the fuck you talking bout'?" I say. "Look," Kairee says,  pointing straight. "Nigga I can't-," and before I could even finish my sentence, Jasmine gets yanked by Brelyn and Brelyn starts to pound her like it's nothing. "You fucking bitch," Brelyn says as she punches Jasmine. I jump up and snatch Brelyn up and take her outside.

"Get the hell off of me," Brelyn shouts as she tries to break free from grip. I let her down and then all of a sudden, Brelyn slaps me. "How dare you!" She shouts at me. "Never have I ever betrayed you and this is what you do to me," Brelyn says with tears streaming down her face. Now I feel bad. "You was gone and wasn't giving me attention, so I did what I had to do," I say. She gives me a dirty look. "You're just like your fucking low, dirty, dog ass daddy," she says looking at me up and down. Then I did the unthinkable. I hit her.

Brelyn P.O.V.

He just slapped me.

"Baby. I'm so sorry," Keith says. I ignore him. I race down to my car and just breakdown.

Flashback

"Brelyn! Brelyn! Getcho' ass back in here now!" My angry boyfriend Deion shouts. "No! I'm leaving," I say grabbing my clothes out of the closet. Deion follows me into my room and grabs my clothes. "You're not leaving me. I ain't gon' tell you again," he says. "Move! Let my shit go," I shout snatching my clothes back. "I fucking hate you. You're just like your hoe ass momma, who can't keep her legs together for shit," I tell.

*Slap*

I hold my burning cheek. "Bitch who the fuck you think you talking too. I will fucking kill you if you talk about my momma again," Deion shouts. He grabs my neck and starts to choke me. "You better get yo' shit and never come back. I fucking see you again, I'ma beat yo' ass," Deion says. I didn't take no time grabbing my clothes and racing out that door.

I hate life.
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I soon arrive at home, I told Keith's mom to go home, because it was going to get messy. After that, I race upstairs to go pack Keith's bags. It may seem like one little strip club incident, but it's really not. Keith has cheated on me plenty time before and every time I take him back. Keith has also been to places with Jasmine without me knowing and also has fucked her plenty of times too, behind my back. Keith has been going to clubs and fucking random hoes and I'm tired of it.

After I was done packing his clothes, I throw them down the stairs, so when he comes home, he knows what the deal is. "BB, are we going on vacation?" I hear KJ say behind me. I turn around. "No baby. What I need you to do is go back to sleep, sweetie. I want you to bed right now. Will you do that for me little man?" I ask him. He nods his head. "Ight, goodnight baby," I say kissing his forehead. "Goodnight BB," KJ says with a warn smile. "Goodnight baby," I reply. He runs off to his room and closes the door. As soon as KJ closes his door, the door front door opens.

"Bitch."

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