Bad Boy Fell Hard by Mushabe Melisa (i want to read a book .TXT) 📗

Who invited her? I know for a fact that the guys hate her guts like I do and would never invite her.

She pays them with a cash stack and tells them some instructions, they nod and head to the building.

I watch intently as they make Ryder sit on a chair, he doesn't want to, but they keep persisting and pushing him.

God, that pisses me off so much! Why can't they leave him the fuck alone?

I zoom in to see what he is trying to say, "I have my girl." He says, slurring.

"I have my girl." He keeps saying, and my heart tugs at that. Was he referring to me?

Of course, he was.. my subconscious says.

One of the strippers heads to a corner where Mariella is, and she hands them another glass, probably drugged. The stripper goes back to Ryder and gives him the drink.

"Little bro is getting laid tonight." Miles yells while tapping on his shoulder, Ryder keeps shaking his head.

Mariella comes and whispers in Miles' ear something, and he nods at her and turns to his little brother, who is wasted and half dead.

"It's your girl, Nora." Miles lies, and Ryder's head jolts up very quickly.

"Princess!" he slurs excitedly, placing his hands around the waist of one of the strippers on his lap. People around started taking pictures of what is happening.

He didn't actually cheat. He thought that one of the strippers was me. But that is so low key and dumb. I blame his state.

"Yes, it's me." the stripper lies, and he leans in and buries his neck in her hair. He quickly looks up and furrows his eyebrows with a frown in his face.

"You're not my princess!" he slurs as he pushes the stripper off his lap and tries to walk away, but they pull him back.

"No, I have my girl!" he keeps saying as he tries to pull away from them. I see Cole push through the crowd and pulls out his best friend as they head downstairs.

I pause the video and gasp.

Oh, My God!