You Needed Me III: A Love Story by Shvonne Latrice

Author:Shvonne Latrice [Latrice, Shvonne]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Leo Sullivan Presents | Sullivan Productions
Published: 2016-08-14T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven: Goldie

Funny thing is they swore when I get rich, I would turn my back on ‘em, but I'm still up in the mix huh? God damn, ain't that some shit. Can’t a young pull up in a six gettin' his dick sucked?

As Britain opened the door for me to get out of the car, I could hear Nipsey Hussle’s “Where Ya Money At?” blasting from inside of the club. Tonight we were out celebrating Rhys’ new girlfriend’s birthday party. I tried not to like her just because I felt I owed it to Summer not to, but she was really nice. She was one of those people that if you didn’t like them, people would know it was for a petty ass reason. I honestly felt she was better for Rhys, because he was such a hot head and her calmness balanced them out. Summer could get crazy, too, which I think added fuel to Rhys’ already burning fire. I wasn’t sure how that triangle would end, or should I say square since Summer had Hakim.

I rolled my eyes as my half sister Chenaye climbed out of the car smiling. She was so fucking annoying, and a part of me felt like her plan all along had been to get close to me so she could be close to the Quintons. Britain told me shit like this would happen, but I didn’t expect it from Chenaye.

But these days she seemed to be shedding her fraud ass shell, because she had finally admitted that she’d lost her virginity at seventeen. At first she tried to lie and say she lost it to Ethan a few years back when he was my nigga, but eventually she came clean.

“I am so excited, Goldie. I have never been in VIP before,” she chuckled, making me fake smile.

I slipped my hand into Britain’s, which he gripped tightly. I prayed that tonight I would be able to enjoy myself, because this baby was kicking my ass. When I went to my internship every morning, I would have to keep a brown paper bag at the little desk I had. It was so hard to stay focused while feeling like you were gonna throw up everything.

“You look beautiful, baby,” Britain whispered as we were being escorted into the club by QCF security.

Going up the winding stairs, we finally made it to the big ass VIP section that all the brothers and their women were in. We all spoke to one another, and when Indiya stood up to hug me I couldn’t turn her down. I saw Chenaye staring hard at Rhys, but he wasn’t paying her ass any attention. His eyes were fixated on his woman, as they should be.

We both sat down, on the plush ass couch like everyone else, and Chenaye started making herself a drink right away. I tasted what was in Kimberlyn’s cup since she said it was a bomb ass nonalcoholic cocktail, and then I ordered one for myself and Matikah.

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