Chapter 12

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Kardi Chase

"Please just stop!" I screamed but stopped once I realized it was a dream

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"Please just stop!" I screamed but stopped once I realized it was a dream. I couldn't believe I was still having these nightmares. This shit was getting old.

"Ugh!" I groaned walking into the bathroom looking for pills.

"Where the fuck are they?" I rambled through everything and couldn't find them. I looked all over the house finding nothing.

Tears started clouding my eye vision. Becoming frustrated I walked into the kitchen reaching in the top cabinet grabbing the bottle of Hennessey.

I haven't drank in a minute but I needed it. I leaned over the counter drinking the whole bottle.

Kody decided he wanted to spend the night with Koby after they hung with Tinashe and her nephew. Dave called when he finally got home, now it just me. In this lonely ass house getting drunk.

"Why? Why?" My words slurred causing me to hiccup. I fell down becoming dizzy then everything became a blur.

I woke up to constantly ringing. Looking up I was in the kitchen on the floor. I had a headache out of this world, I felt like shit.

"What?" I angrily answered the phone.

"Now, you know that's not how you answer the phone for your big brother." Frowning I pulled away seeing it was Keenon.

Stretching I got up going to get in my bed. "I haven't heard from you in how long YG?"

"My fault, the tour has been kicking my ass."

"Whatever." I hung in his face.

I don't even know why I'm mad but I don't want to be bothered. As soon as my eyes closed banging at the door made them pop back open. Rolling my eyes I marched to the door.

"Who the hell is it?" Nobody said anything and they put a finger on the peephole.

I snatched it open, there stood Keenon. "Why would you hang up in my face?" He calmly.

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