Authors: Jasmine Barber
She rode in the car playing Jon B’s They Don’t Know. This song was definitely written for her and Kiyan. They had only been dating for a couple months but their love was strong. Before Brielle knew it she was in front of an office building. She grabbed her phone, contract folder and clutch and proceeded to go inside the building.
Brielle signed in at the security desk and rode the elevator to the 3
rd
floor. She noticed that on the left side of the 3
rd
floor was still under construction. She went up to the 318 suite and was greeted by an assistant preparing to go home.
“Hello. You must be Ms. Williams?” The assistant smiled.
“My boss told me that you would be here. I was headed home, but he told me to tell you when you come in to come straight in.” The young girl smiled.
“Thank you. You seem so sweet.” Brielle smiled at the young girl.
“Thank you. Have a nice day and hopefully I’ll be seeing you around often.”
“Hopefully.” Brielle smiled and walked towards the office door.
Brielle walked in the office and noticed that the office chair was faced towards the window, so she decided to introduce her self.
“Hey. I’m Ms. Williams. I’m looking for a Ms. Oliver.
“Take a seat, I’ll be right with you.”
Brielle took the seat and sent a quick text to Keyshia and Kiyan telling them she had made it to the meeting.
Keyshia: Hey Keysh. I just made it here.
Kiyan: Hey Babe. I just made it to my meeting. I’ll text you when I’m about to leave. Love ya. <3
“So we meet again.” The voice said.
“Excuse me,” Brielle said slipping her phone in her purse without looking up.
“I said, “So we meet again” bitch.”
Brielle looked up and was shocked to see Samara smiling at her.
“What the hell? Samara what are you doing here?”
“I’m here to meet with the state’s best image consultant. Ms. Brielle fucking Williams.”
“I’m out of here.” Brielle said standing up.
“Wait, don’t leave so soon.” Samara smiled.
“There is absolutely nothing for us to discuss. So thank you for wasting my time.” Brielle said turning towards the door.
“Where were you going?” Another voice said coming through the door.
When Brielle looked up she was speechless. She couldn’t believe her eyes.
“What are you doing here?” She asked.
“This is the only way I could speak to you right? To set your dumb ass up.” Murder spoke.
“How do the two of you know each other?” Brielle asked.
“We have enemies in common.” Murder laughed sinisterly.
“I don’t have time for this. I’m out of here.” Brielle said trying to walk around him.
“No you’re not. You stuck here lil mama.”
“Jaiden, I don’t have time for the games MOVE.” Brielle said seriously.
“Good because I’m not playing games, sit your ass down.” Jaiden said pulling out his gun.
Brielle was speechless. She never knew Jaiden would be capable of doing something so cruel to her. She knew Jaiden was pushy ever since they broke up, but she didn’t know that he was capable or something so sinister.
“What do you want Jaiden?” Brielle asked.
“At first I wanted to see your ass suffer, but then it wasn’t even about you anymore.” Jaiden said.
“Then why am I here?”
“You are here because you had way more enemies than just me. You see Samara here you pissed her off something mean. She wanted to kill you on sight but me being the loving person I am convinced her that killing you wasn’t the option.”
“Samara you have no reason to hate me.” Brielle said.
“What are you fucking kidding me? How about when you took my main money resource away from me? I had nothing to worried about during the two months me and Kiyan was dating, but then all of a sudden I get a text from him asking to be just friends. Friends don’t give other friends the type of money he was giving me when we were dating.” Samara yelled.
“This is all over Kiyan not giving you money?” Brielle asked dumbfounded.
“Exactly.” Samara said not ashamed about her gold digging ways.
“If this is about money I can give you money. Just let me go.” Brielle looked up to Jaiden.
“The type of money I want only your lover boy could give me.” Samara said.
“Well I will tell him to give it to you!” Brielle pleaded.
“Nope. Not an option. I’ll get it my way and my way only.” Samara said.
“Brielle, do you know that you’re not a likeable person?” Jaiden asked.
“The only people don’t like me is you and Samara.” Brielle said.
“You’re wrong again. I know some one else who hates you more than me and Samara put together.” Murder laughed.
“Impossible.” Brielle said.
“Let’s bring in your surprise guest.” Murder said opening door without taking his eyes and gun off of Brielle.
Brielle could not believe her eyes. As Murder opened the door Keyshia came strutting in.
“Keyshia.” Brielle whispered.
“Yeah bitch it’s me.” Keyshia laughed.
“How could you?” Brielle frowned.
“How could I? No the question is how could you bitch.” Keyshia jumped in Brielle’s face.
“You took my man twice, you threatened to fire me, and then the most obvious reason, you aint shit.”
“Keyshia news flash Kiyan wasn’t your man to take.”
“I’m not talking about just Kiyan.”
“Then who else?”
Keyshia walked over and tongue kissed Murder.
“
Ewww.” Brielle said frowning up her face.
“I don’t want him. You can have him.” Brielle said seriously.
“You can’t give me somebody that I had all along.” Keyshia said.
“What are you talking about?” Brielle asked confused.
“The pictures you got of him and another girl, yeah that was me. The girl that was playing on your phone, yeah that was me too. Everything was me you stupid bitch. Jaiden belongs to me.”
Brielle couldn’t believe her ears. She was pissed off. Not because Keyshia and Jaiden were together but because Keyshia was the cause of her doubting every other man after Jaiden. Brielle got up and smacked the shit out of Keyshia.
“You bitch. I hope you burn in hell.” Brielle yelled.
“I’ll be there right along with you.” Keyshia said.
“Tie her up.” Keyshia told Samara.
Samara went inside the desk and grabbed the duck tape and tied Brielle’s wrist together and her mouth.
“Now its time to make that call to Mr. Money Man.” Samara smiled.
Samara grabbed Brielle’s clutch and grabbed her phone to call Kiyan. She began to dial the number and laughed when she saw Brielle and Kiyan’s picture pop up as Kiyan’s default image.
“Cute.” Samara said sarcastically.
“Wassup ma? You done already?” Kiyan said answering.
“This isn’t your ma nigga.” Murder said grabbing the phone.
“Who the fuck is this and where the hell is my girl?” Kiyan said looking at his phone.
“Your girl is in a little sticky situation, but if you play your cards right I might be nice and let you speak to her after I’m done.”
“Yo who is this?” Kiyan asked.
“Your worse nightmare.” Murder laughed.
“What the hell you want and why do you got my girl?” Kiyan asked.
“I want a $600,000 and I want it from you. I got your girl because that’s how I know I’m guaranteed to get my money.”
“$600,000. You got that. Just leave my girl alone.” Kiyan said.
“Don’t tell me what to do nigga. Just make sure you got my money.” Murder said.
“I got you. Let me speak to my girl.”
“You got 1 minute to speak to this bitch. Don’t try me.” Murder said snatching the tape off of Brielle’s mouth.
“Ouch damn it.” Brielle yelled.
“Hello?” Kiyan said.
“Hey Kiy.” Brielle said.
“Are you okay?” He asked.
“I’m okay.”
“Did they hurt you?”
“No, I’m okay.”
“Where are you?” Kiyan asked.
“Nigga don’t get stupid.” Murder yelled.
“I told you I didn’t want this stupid ass iPhone.” Brielle said.
“What?” Kiyan asked confused.
“I said I told you I didn’t want this stupid ass iPHONE.” Brielle repeated.
“I’m sorry ma. I know I fucked up.” Kiyan said picking up on what Brielle was saying.
“I’m going to come get you soon as I get this money together.” Kiyan assured Brielle.
“Please, come save us.” Brielle yelled before Murder hung up the phone.
“Looks like we’ll wait until your man gets our money. Until then I suggest you get comfortable.” Murder said putting the tape back over her mouth and smiled.
Brielle just lowered her head and cried.
To Be Continued in Always and Forever
Summer 2013