6/3/19 Happy Crip Birthday Dave East 💙
Treasure
"What the fuck?" I held my head and sat up. I looked around and seen I was in a bathtub. "Jesus Christ." I rubbed my eyes before slowly getting out the tub. I looked at myself in the mirror and frowned. I had an eyelash hanging off, my makeup was smeared, hair was all over my head, and my lip was swollen. "What the fuck?" I looked around the bathroom before walking out and I tripped over something busting my ass.
"Damn." They groaned.
"Reni, what the fuck?"
"Sssssh." She laid back down and I got up.
"Reni get up, you on the damn floor." She smacked her lips and got up from the floor stumbling a little bit.
"The fuck happened to your face?"
"The fuck happened to yours?" She had a big ass scratch on her face and it looked like her weave was ripped out. I looked at the dress she had on and that shit was damn near ripped to pieces. "Reni..." My phone started ringing and I felt around for it finally finding it in my boobs. "Hello?" I put it on speaker.
"Treasure."
"Court? Where you at?"
"Bitch, I was in a holding cell with Moni, Sage, and Stephanie. Geno was on the other side."
"Who phone you on?"
"The officers, mine is dead."
"Y'all posted bail?"
"Yeah I was trynna figure out where you was at?"
"I'm at the air bnb with Reni." I looked around. "Kendall and Simone still out cold. What happened?"
"Giiiiiiiiirl, a lot. How much was you drinking?" I looked at Reni and we both shook our heads.
"Where is Moni?"
"She right... Oh shit. Imma beat her ass."
"Come back to the house so I can piece together this shit."
"Okay." She hung up. I went back to my room and took my dress off.
"Bitch!" Reni laughed.
"What?"
"You got a nice ass tramp stamp." She laughed.
"Bitch you lying!" I went to the mirror and turned around. I had Dave East tatted on my lower back with a blue rose on the right of it and decors surrounding it. It was actually beautiful but I had swore I would never get a nigga name tatted on me ever. Husband or not.
"I can't believe this shit." I grabbed one of Daves shirts and put it on. "You got one too." I laughed at her wrapped wrist and she gasped. "I'm trynna figure out what happened." My phone rang again and this time it was Dave. "Hello."
"Didn't I tell you, if you went out there to behave yourself?"
"Yes."
"So you wanna explain to me why you all over the shaderoom?"
"I would but I don't remember nothing." He frowned at me.
"I'm coming down there."
"Baby chill out please. Let me figure out what happened first. Stay yo ass in Miami."
"Who the fuck you talking to?" I huffed and pouted. "You were doing so good Treasure." I looked down and pouted.
"I don't even know what happened David and you making me feel bad. I obviously wasn't in my right fucking mind."
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My Secret Treasure
Fanfiction*Read It!!* Story had to be rewritten because it was deleted. Treasure Harris just wants to be happy again without having to pretend. She's a single parent who got tired of her baby daddy's bullshit and called it quits. Her best friends and cousin...
