I don't wanna cry no more
And I don't wanna hurt no more
And I don't wanna love no more
Especially if it causes this
I don't want no part of it
Because it hurts me so bad
--Chris Brown
--------------------------------------------------~ Dustin's Pov ~
I couldn't sleep last night because I was too worried about Marcus's devious plan. I kept checking social media to make sure nothing was out on me. I knew that Patrick was going to tell our brothers about the situation but I just needed to take this into my own hands. I needed to fix whatever it was that needed to be fixed so I could be sure that Marcus wouldn't put out such lies.
So I got Devin ready for school, took him, and went to work.
"Have you made your statement yet?" Chelsea asked me while walking with me down to do a photoshoot. This would be simply for my portfolio. We've been trying to get me some more recognition and apparently, with all the people I owe, I need it.
"Not yet."
"I need that by tomorrow."
"I'll have it for you tonight." I opened the door to walk in but she stopped me.
"Don't bullshit me."
"I gotchu Chels."
"You say that a lot. Put some action behind that." She said as she walked away to let me get dressed.
After she perfected over a thousand shots, I was finished for the day. It was now 12 p.m. and I was now preparing to head to Savannah. No one would know I was going up there but I was. I shot a text to my mom, telling her that I wouldn't be able to pick up Devin and I needed her to do that for me. I told her that while I was at the bank. If she declined, then I would have to take Devin with me and that's not what I wanted to do.
I didn't want him to see this transaction.
Surprisingly my mom said that she would pick him up. I told her thank you as I got the money from the bank and headed off to Savannah.
••••••
Long drive but I made it. I was just now turning into their driveway, nervous as ever. I didn't know what to expect and I knew Marcus was sneaky as ever. Who knew what trick he'd pull on me.
Lucky for me, Marcus was sitting out on the porch when I pulled up. When he saw the silver Toyota pull in he got up with the quickness. I parked and he walked down the steps, waiting for me.
I got out with the money in the envelope and closed the door.
"You got my message huh?" He smirked.
"Why are you doing this to me?" I asked. "Why do you insist on making my life a living hell? I haven't done anything to you!" I stressed.
"You took our child away from us! And then she died while in your care! We're hurting!"
"More like your pockets were hurting! Y'all didn't give a shit about Andrea!"
"Oh and you did?"
"Yes I did. I loved her and I wanted her to be my wife! But she was too consumed with drugs to even want that kind of life.. Blame yourself for your daughter's passing. It wasn't my fault." I expressed. He just laughed.
"Andrea owed us 15 grand.."
"She used the money for her 'schooling' and paid you so it shouldn't be 15 grand."
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Change Me: A Dustin Breeding Story (B5) [Completed]
FanfictionDustin is sick of his routine life. He's tired of the same old thing: Being able to get any girl he wants, going to the club with his guys, drinking it up, and throwing away his money at the strip club. He's finally ready to settle down and fall in...