Tripping on You

One: Chanel Brooks Daniels

This is the third book of Love Don't Cost A Thing. However it can be read without first or second book.

"Can you stop fucking calling me?!" I yelled on my phone at my bum ass ex, Darryl. We fucked last night, it was a slip up, and now he wouldn't stop dialing my phone number, and was annoying the hell out of me.

I couldn't focus because I was distracted from him blowing my phone up and calling me all day. It was annoying and I hated it. And he knew that, yet he didn't give a fuck. "Chanel."

"Chanel nothing," I spoke cutting him off. "I don't want anything to do with you. What happened last night was a mistake. Now stop calling me!" I hung up and shook my head. "Woah, was that Darryl?" My bestfriend and cousin all in one spoke, at the front of my room door.

She was dressed casually in a oversized sweater and a pair of grey huaraches. Her hair reached down to her thighs in barrel curls and it complemented her brown skin perfectly. Cai was a mix of things, when it came to our friendship, and it worked perfectly for the both of us.

We were living together in the condo that our parents had just bought us only a week ago being that we also had just graduated from high school not too long ago. "Yes," I sighed. "Why the hell did you let my drunk ass invite him over last night?"

She laughed. "I was drunk myself. I'm sorry boo."

"Mmhm," I snorted. "Whatever," I spoke. "Where are you going all dressed up?"

"I have to go to class," she responded. "Then over to the house. You staying in all day, and painting?" She spoke. I shook my head standing up from the seat I had on the floor. I wore nothing but a tie dye shirt that I always dressed in whenever I would paint.

"No," I spoke. "I have to stop home. I'm telling them today," I spoke. She gave me a look and sighed. "Well good luck."

She walked off, and I heard the door close from her leaving. Good luck to me, even though I didn't know how me telling my parents what I was doing was going to fly with them.