Look What You've Done

Chapter 1

"Nothing really changed but still they look at me away now. What more can I say now? You might feel like nothing was the same."-Drake

"Are you going to buy us another bottle or not?" Darcy asked while taking another sip from her cup.

"Baby girl you know we ain't gotta pay for shit! I'm the boss around here." I went to the bar and asked Stasi to bring me back two bottles of Ace. I must admit I'm proud of myself. I have made my own empire, which is something everybody is talking about. Anybody who is anybody comes to Ace of Spades.

"Boss D."

"Yeah, what's up?" I looked up at her to see she was holding two bottles.

"Thanks." I returned to the V.I.P section where Darc was at.

"So, how is my nephew?" I popped open the bottle and poured the champaign in the glass.

"Bad as hell but, he is my world. What about Simone?"

"She is a little diva! Some days I just want to scream but, she is too cute."

"I wonder where she gets that from."

"Whatever bitch." The vibe was good in here and everybody seemed like they were having a good time.

"Are you sexy ladies ready to have some fun tonight?" Chris my dj said through the mic. The ladies went crazy.

"Well here is a song for all the independent ladies." Independent by Lil Boosie started playing.

"Bitch this is my song!" I got up from the all white leather couch and grabbed her by her hand leading her down the spiral staircase. When we got down to the dance floor I started twerking on her. I was having a good ass time chilling with my girl. When the song was over I felt someone staring at me. There was this light skin guy with a August Alsina hair cut with tats covering his arms. He was cute but, I wasn't looking for a relationship.

"Hey beautiful."

"Sup."

"Can I buy you drink Luh?" He sounded like he was from Nola so you know he had swag.

"Sure." He grabbed my hand and led me to the bar. While he was walking I got a good look at him. He was wear a black button down, Trues, Versace sneakers and a Gucci belt. When we got to the bar, I sat down on leather stool. Stasi came over and asked us what we wanted. He ordered a bottle of peach ciroc. Obviously he has good taste since he ordered something that expensive.

"So what's your name, ma?"

"Destiny." I said while taking a shot.

"That's a sexy name."

"Thanks."

"I'm Shawn, tell me about yourself." He reached down and touched my leg. I found that very disrespectful. You don't ever touch me and I didn't know him, that's how you can get cut.

"Look RaShawd, I don't know who you are so let me tell you something. Unless you know me don't touch me like that. I'm not one of those girls that you just fuck and duck. So if you looking for a one night stand swerve on that."

"It's like that ma?"

"Ya nigga."

"Ya know what? I like you ma. When you decide to leave all ya baggage at the door holla at a nigga." He left a card on the table and walked away. I could give two fucks about that nigga. I took one last shot and turned up like any boss bitch would.

Destiny on the side