Chapter 28

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David Brewster

"FUCK!" I punched the wall of the hotel room

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"FUCK!" I punched the wall of the hotel room.

"You know you gone have to pay for that." Speed said making me mug the fuck out of him. He held his hands in surrender asking what happened. Speed and Profit were at the bar when everything went down. They didn't know about anything at the moment.

"You remember Sunny?"

He rubbed his chin thinking. "The stripper bitch?"

"That's the one. She came over to the section trying to give me a lap dance. I don't know what I was thinking but I allowed it to happen. That's where I fucked up at. She sat down on my lap grinding on me causing me to get too excited. She placed my hands on her ass and started kissing my neck. I knew it was going too far and I was moving her off of me but Kardi came over beating everybody ass." I finished looking up at them. Profit held a disgusting look while Speed looked at me like I was stupid, which I was.

"First of all, why the hell would you allow that bitch to get close to you knowing y'all fucked before? Second, you knew Kardi was coming to the club so that was an all around L." Profit pointed out.

"With yo dumb ass!" Speed yelled. "And she didn't beat everybody ass just you and yo bitch."

"I fucked up and I wish I could take it back.." I paced back and forth as someone knocked on the door.

"Damn! Laila Muhammad fucked you up." Mike laughed pointing at my face once the door opened. I had a busted lip and a long ass scratch on my forehead.

I smacked my lips. "You do know that's two different people, right?"

"I know you, fuck. I'm not stupid. She both of them, so I put their first names together." He sat down on the couch.

"Where you been?" Speed asked him.

"I went on a walk."

"With who?" I questioned raising an eyebrow.

"Nobody, just to clear my head. Damn! Can I do that?" He snapped.

"Calm down nigga it was a question." I said. Somebody started beating on the door like the police. I rushed over once again thinking it was Kardi but I was wrong.

"Move, get out my way bitch." Sky pushed me out the way.

"Where's Kardi?"

"She coming. We have to get our stuff."

"For what?"

"So, we can leave Sherlock." Kardi walked in.

"You not going nowhere." I said walking up to her.

"David, please don't come near me. I'm still angry and if you don't want a black eye next I would stay over there." She told me causing me to stop my movement.

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