• P R E F A C E •
• P R E F A C E •
When I first met DreShawn, he seemed like the one. Sweet, attentive… everything I thought I wanted. Then, about six months into talking, he turned into a monster. Abusive as hell.
*FLASHBACK*
"Girl, who is that sexy ass man?" Lala asked, eyes glued to the VIP section. I followed her gaze, and girl, *was* he fine.
"Girl, I don't even know, but I'm about to find out," I said, already smirking.
I got up and walked over to him. He was sitting in the VIP section, looking like he owned the place. He looked directly at me, and waved. A small smile tugged at my lips. He waved me over, and I walked over and sat right on his lap. He looked taken aback, but then he chuckled.
"Girl, how you just gone sit on my lap? You don't even know if I got a girl or what," he said, still laughing.
I shrugged. "Obviously, I don't give a fuck. Plus, there ain't no seats up here."
"Anyway, what's your name, mamas?" he asked. Bitchhh. I was already planning how to fuck him senseless.
I smirked. "Kiana. You?"
"I'm Kd," he said. I don't like nicknames. When I ask you what your name is, I want to know what your *momma* named you, nigga.
"Fuck up. Your momma didn't name you no damn Kd," I said, giving him my meanest mug. He laughed, and ooh, that laugh was sexy as fuck.
"You right, mamas, but I don't tell everybody my real name."
I giggled. "I ain't everybody. I'm Kiana Wright. A whole different breed, boo."
"Yea ight, boo," he said, putting emphasis on the 'boo.'
"Anyways, my real name is DreShawn Black." That name sounded familiar, but I couldn't place why.
Anyway, we chilled and talked for the rest of the night. He passed me his phone and told me to save my number. I shrugged and gave him my phone so he could do the same. I saved my name as Kiana????. I get my phone back and this man saved his number as Dre????. I just walked off.
When I finally got back to our table, Nini, Dee, and Lala were all just smirking.
"What y'all hoes looking at me like that for?" I asked, giving them my meanest mug.
"Who da fuck was that bitch?" Nini asked, still smirking.
"Don't worry about it. Let's go, hoes," I said, turning to leave.
They got up and followed me to the car. I drove since those dumbasses were drunk as fuck. I play about a lot of stuff, but my life ain't one.
I decided they could all stay at my place because I didn't feel like driving all over the place. I helped everybody into "their" rooms. Yeah, all my friends have a room at my house and a closet full of clothes.
I was on my way to get in the shower when my phone dinged, meaning I had a notification. It was a text from DreShawn.
Dre ????: Mamas? Me: Wassup? Dre ????: What u doin rite nie? Me: About to take a shower. You? Dre ????: Thinkin... Me: Bout what? Dre ????: Youu Me: ???? Dre ????: I'm tryna slide on u rite nie u down? Me: Not really. All my friends are staying at my place tonight since they're drunk as fuck. Dre ????: Damn aight mamas Me: Sorry maybe another night Dre ????: Ok goodnight Kiana ???? Me: goodnight Dre ????
I took a thirty-minute shower then walked around the house to check on my girls. Once I saw they were all asleep, I tried to go to sleep.
DreShawn's name kept bouncing around my head. It finally came to me. He was the biggest drug dealer in the city.
*FLASHBACK OVER*
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