(18) What Did I Get Myself Into

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The club did not close until 3 a.m. that night, and Maya got into her car when as soon as closed. Bri walked out right behind her. She didn't even bother to tell Bri to get in the car with her. Maya got in her car and pulled off as fast as she could, leaving Bri standing there stuck on stupid.

I don't know how she's getting home, and I don't give a fuck, Maya thought as she continued to drive to her house.

Meanwhile, Bri pulled her phone out from her back pocket, and sighed. She called up an uber and waited for 30 minutes in the cold until they arrived.

"Bout' time." Bri muttered to herself when she sat in the car.

"Say that shit louder bitch." The driver said as he turned around and looked at Bri.

Bri's heart dropped as she realized who it was. "Nykeem?" she asked as her mouth dropped.

"Ain't no need to be scared now hoe. Ya need to be thankful. I ain't comin' fa ya head, I want Diamond's." Nykeem said as he turned around and drove off.

The ride was silent as he pulled into Maya's driveway. "This a nice ass crib you got." Nykeem said as he admired Maya's house.

"It ain't mines." Bri said as she threw a $100 bill his way and got out the car. As soon as she closed the door, he backed out, and sped down the road heading back home.

As she walked up, she seen her clothes flying out of the window. Her bras, her panties, her shirts, her pants, and more. She heard a loud crack as she seen her expensive perfume bottles smash against the concrete.

"What the fuck?!" Bri yelled out as she was almost hit with one.

After a couple seconds, Maya came out of the house with Bri's suitcases and threw them at her. Unlike Nykeem, she did not rob Bri. She threw her a duffle bag full of money that Bri saved over a month.

"First you come to my house, beat my ass with that hoe. The abuse from that caused me to miscarry a child. I STILL forgive you, and you fuck my financè?" Maya said in a low tone walking closer and closer to Bri.

"I'm sorry." Bri cries out scared of what Maya was going to do.

I don't know what she is capable of, Bri thought to herself.

Before she could take another blink, Bri felt herself getting punched in her face repeatedly. The pain she was feeling was surreal. Maya black out once again, but worse this time. She started smashing Bri's head against the concrete. More and more blood began to gush out of Bri's head, her mouth, and her nose. Maya kicked her, punched her, slammed her, you name it.

Bri's cries for help turned into silence. Maya stopped as began cursing Bri out again.

"I did all this shit for you, and you always stab me in the back." Maya cried out as she fell to the ground.

I don't know who to be more mad at.. This bitch or Chris. He proposed to me, and had me thinking we were going somewhere, Maya thought was she cried more and more.

When she noticed Bri was still silent, she noticed that Bri wasn't moving at all.

"Bitch, get up." Maya said as she started sniffing. She moved Bri to see her face. Bri's face was fucked up to the point to where Maya couldn't even tell that it was her.

"She's dead." someone called out.

Maya looked up, and sighed. Diamond. "There's no way in hell she's dead." Maya said as she got down and started to feel for her pulse.

Diamond walked up closer, and Maya noticed how bad her face looked. Diamond had a black eye that was shut all the way, her lip was busted, a bandage covered her nose, and she had scratches on her face.

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