MY BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND

About Last-Night Part 1

Ciauna POV

I sat in the back of the truck zoned out. I'm already over it.

I can't believe that my momma agreed to this bullshit.

He must've told her a lie or something because there's no way she approved of this.

I don't believe it.

Why do we need to go to your house to talk about something that we could've discussed over the phone.

He be doing the dumbest stuff sometimes.

I'm really trying to wrap my head around this situation.

I just got this feeling in the pit of my stomach.

Usually when I get this feeling nothing ends well.

I put my hands on my head closing my eyes.

I just want to live a normal life.

Why can't I just exist without people knowing I exist? Yuh know

I sigh looking up at Bri.

She was scrolling on her phone laughing at something on Instagram.

She don't have a clue in the fucking world.

I try to keep my friends away from stuff like this. But drama loves finding me.

I'm always getting them involved into something.

That's why most of the time I just stay away from them.

I feel so bad for bringing her into this but it's all out of my control.

It's too much shit going on at once.

I, myself is also confused on what's unraveling right in front of me.

I looked out the window seeing us pulling up to Leel house.

"Is this your brother's," Bre shrieked.

"Yeah," I nodded.

"Why don't you live here with him? This house is fucking huge," she smiled.

Did she not see what happened yesterday or something?

I don't have time for that shit. The fuck

I was about to respond when our doors glided opened.

Bri stepped out of the truck.

I followed behind her seeing Leel standing on my left.

Does he have on a suit? He looks fucking ridiculous.

I bit the inside of my cheeks holding in my laughter.

"Come on," he said leading us into the house.

I wasted no time observing everything.

This house is gorgeous. The floor was a dark gray marble texture. While the walls were pitch black.

I continued to look around until a painting caught my eye.

As somewhat a painter myself, this painting is hands down one of the best I have ever seen in my life.

This house is chefs kiss.

We took literally 12 steps before we entered an elevator.

I was kinda amazed by the house but I didn't show it.

We emerged out of the elevator walking down a long hall.

It was like I was walking through an art gallery. There were so many beautiful art pieces and statues.