The Other Side of Love

Turning Points

Shiane Pov: D called me and told me that he booked Car and I a flight to Miami. I haven't been working at the club long. It's been about 6 months. Honestly I don't know how I ended up here. Well I do know how I ended up at the club. I just don't know how I ended up fucking around with D. All I know is my boyfriend at the time made a play with him now he's locked up. He said since he loss money I would have to repay him. By working at the club and doing other things. It's really depressing because I feel so degraded. Yet part of me loves the attention. I was happy when Asia picked me. I wouldn't have to go trapping for a while. This was a nice little vacation. And she really is a sweet girl. I see allot of myself in her. 
When we got to Florida some big dude in a black Armada picked us up from the airport. He dropped us off at some spa after we relaxed we went shopping. We had dinner and then Damien picked us up and took us here. I was so ready to relax and get some rest. Car and I decided on taking a bath. I looked around the condo and seen empty bottles and roaches in the ashtray. I guess Asia got started early.

When we stepped in the bathroom I seen Asia in the tub. She looked like she had allot on her mind. I could tell she was already high as fuck. I set the jar of cookie down because I didn't think she needed another buzz. I helped her out the tub and she was mumbling something.  Her body was soft and warm, but her eyes were cold and zoned out. Car and I helped her to the downstairs bedroom and laid her down in the bed. I don't know why, but it hurt me to see Asia like this. I was running my fingers through her hair and placing kisses on her forehead while she laid in my lap. "I love you Ky." I didn't get mad when she said that. Truth is I got some skeletons in my closet. I have a "Ky" of my own. Car and I have a crazy ass relationship. I dropped out of college for her. I'm chasing her dreams. I only had two semesters left then I would've have a degree in accounting. I
had a job waiting for me at this law firm in Los Angeles. I could always go back to school finish and then get a letter of recommendation to reprimand my absence, but what's the point? I'm in the streets too deep now. And they follow you wherever you go.
Carlee and I actually met in college. We had Comp. together I was still in a relationship when I met her. We didn't talk much the first semester, but after the first summer break was up and we came back. I found out we would be roommates. I was kinda excited because in a way we knew each other. She was so philosophical with her answers. And she wrote beautiful poetry.
When we moved in together we quickly became friends. We had movie nights, threw parties. Anything. I was really feeling her and I loved the time we spent together. The closer we got the more my boyfriend was in the streets. I didn't know if I was using her to occupy my time or if I was falling for her.
Yes I had slept with girls, but I never had a connection with one. Hell yet alone a conversation because it was always just a fuck thing. But with Carlee she fucked my mind. I felt her in my soul. I needed her and she needed everything else. Soon I stared feeling like I came second to everything. I came second to the streets to my man and I came second to partying and bitches to Car. I started throwing myself in to my work because that's all I had really. My parents were going through their own shit. Now I throw myself into anything anyone else wants me to be involved in to feel apart of something. Sound familiar?

Brianna POV: I don't normally like older men, but damn he was fine. I really did need help with that flat because Zo ass not even in Destin he left me and went to Miami with some nigah name Drill. What the fuck is this? ROTC? Ugh I'm tired of this shit. Anyways I'm meeting Sam for a drink. My friends tell me old men can eat that cat! Eating ain't cheating nigahs, right?
I decided to wear a sundress and a a thong. I had braids in at the moment so I just pulled them up into a a neat bun. I smoothed my baby hairs and edges down. I hit them with the swoop and I was threw. I checked my phone to see if Zo had texted back he did he said he would call me later on tonight. I love his sexy ass. I miss him. I sprayed body spray on myself. I didn't do my make up because I never do it on a first date. I was letting Sam pick me up. I acted like I was afraid to drive because of what happened earlier. I really just wanted to see what he was gone push up in. He looked like he got money. I'm trying to know for sure. He texted and said he was outside. I walked down to the parking lot and I seen him standing in front of a black Dodge Viper. My panties got a lil moist. I stepped in front of him and gave him a hug. "A Viper huh? What year is it?" He looked at me and bit his lip. "It's this year."
Wet. "Get in you driving." He open the door for. I bent over to show him thong. He fixed my dress and went got in on the passenger side. Hmm. I guess he really wants to know a bitch.