CLUBBING
1576 Words
The atmosphere experienced a total flip, turning Cassie and her partner to guests in their own show.
They were totally sidelined, and the new b!tch collected all attention like pokemon without even trying.
Not a single guest is on their seats anymore. Who'd sit to witness such fatal, lethal perfection?
The dress? The way she carried herself like she was birthed on the runway? The strut? The makeup? The rare waist? The attitude.
She devoured the moment, and the cameras couldn't even do justice to her dominance.
Yet, they scrambled, dazzles flashing, desperate to keep up.
"Holy motherfuckin'..." Cassie’s shock melted her bones, the couture on her body suddenly feeling like rag.
"s**t," her partner muttered, her airflow blocked.
Lia was the last to get up in the midst of the guests, her mouth wide like a drama-starved ex still auctioning for sympathy.
"What the fück,Her brother wife?”
*Diava Rhiss??
The guests began whispering loudly when they got their wits back.
*Who else would flaunt brown this hotly? She owns the color.
*This is unexpected!
*Unexpected but fine as hell!
*Tell me about it!
* Look at me thinking only voluptuous people could rock this dress when Cassie and her partner were on the runway.
*”But she rocked it better! I'm placing an order now! I want color brown too!”
*”I love this s**t!”
*”Sick!!”
Diava let the cigar remain between her lips, smokes forming worm‑like twists around her as she moved towards the runway edge where the two sluts are currently standing with their mouths completely agape.
Blood dripped on the hallway, and thearms of the people who were enjoying the show dropped.
Their eyes popped too, and phone cameras went asides for eyes to have clearer views. Mouths zeroed too, and gasps erupted in echoes.
Cassie and her partner looked at each other, then at their slashed forearms, then at Diava who still looks like a devil mistress in front of them.
“Agghhhhhhhhh!!!!!” Their screams collided in sync, and the venue spiraled into chaos.
Guests rushed to safety, organizers called for securities, camera stands fell, and phones slipped away. Leo is smiling from where he's “seems she's not a weakling"
Lia jumped over the chair in front of her, rushing to the runway…
“You should have died with your father six years ago you tasteless ho!! Sour b***h!!” She screamed, attempting to grab Cassie hair from the back,
But someone jumped in taking Diava hands from the back taking her out and the medic came to taking Cassie and her partner out.
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~WillBill Hospital ~
Roxy and Cassie sustained injury , and they had to be brought down here when things went down a bit.
But even as their skin and slashes got treated, they couldn't stop watching the TV and rejoicing.
Yeah, rejoicing. Cos the news is favoring them as the victims of Diava's assault and battery.
"She messed with the wrong fuckin people! I knew she'd meet her waterloo with us!" Cassie laughed.
A bandage is currently being wrapped on her forearm cut.
"We should party tonight, don't you think?" Cassie grinned. "My s***h ain't even painful anymore cos her slander is curing my pain!"
"Vogue should better get her arrested! Her Dead daddy is a criminal and so is she! Can someone just kill her” Roxy said.
Her stomach has already been stitched and bandaged, and she's on painkillers like the rest.
"Who said she's not dead" See how Stacy became desolate when her father died? Watch her mother in law deal with her when your mom report,I wanna see her devastated and ruined when her career goes down!"
"You know I've got some really dangerous patrons from Macau. These people are mafias, I only have to say a word and Diava will be wiped off the earth crust!" Roxy said.
"Oh she's finished!" Cassie grinned till she almost collapsed.
"And the other friends of hers especially Stacy? They're gonna feel it too!" Roxy promised.
"I've been keeping her secret for six years, babe." Cassie said, pressing icepack on her swollen cheeks.
"That's because I'm waiting for the most important moment of her life. I said it that I'd make it grand, don't you trust me?" "She's soon gonna get pluck and that'll be the right time."
"Mm, real nasty s**t!" Roxy nodded.
Maria , Cassie mother entered the ward, and Cassie's face squeezed and start crying immediately. "Mom I was assaulted, and you're just coming?"
"I was at the office baby, am sorry, how could she did this to you." She replied pating Cassie hair. "How're you feeling honey?"
Cassie knelt in bed and crawled to her mom her arms going around her and she pout call lady Benita and said I fainted and said Diava must be locked.
“Ok baby” Maria said taking her phone out immediately to call Joe's mother.
Behind them, Roxy lit a cigarette to smoke.
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*[Battery Sluthouse]*
Kendra suggested somewhere the girls haven't visited before, and they chose this place. She was the one who draged Cassie out while Stacy was the one who continue the beating.
In the midst of rap music, strippers, drugs and smokes, they all sat on a round table, all phones on table.
Looks like they're waiting for calls.
Stacy’s phone was the first to ring with her dad's call, and immediately she picked, Investor Brooke exploded....
"What the fück did you do, Stacy? My daughter fighting on a runaway? It's the biggest scandal in America right now and you're involved, and it's already affecting my business!! Planning to ruin your art career? What if you get dropped from the new artist list? I'm so dis—"
Stacy cut the call before he could finish, and she inhaled.
Kendra's phone rang next. It's Kingmaker Delgado as expected.
She picked.
"Now that you've been suspended from your media house, are you happy? Hmm? Are you cool? I've been getting calls from people telling me how violent my daughter are! Do you wanna land on a wheelchair like your—"
Kendra cut the call at this point.
Diava phones rang at the same time.
She picked at the same time too.
"You've been suspended from the company and meet lady Benita at 7pm."
She dropped the call and let out collective heavy breaths.
"If you haven't dragged me out I'm sure I'd send one of those bitçhes to coma." Diava muttered, and they all laughed off their stiffness.
"Yeah, no need talking. We know you, superwoman." Stacy said.
"I can't believe those bitçhes were painted as victims and we as the heartless villains, and why is every news outlet glorifying them?" Kendra said, sipping beer.
"They got connections with the media houses, whatchu think?" Stacy shrugged.
"I think it's hightime you opened back your father's media houses." Kendra said with a nod.
"No. I already promised to never do that till i—"
"Till you know who killed him, we get, but why is it seeming like you have to open the media if you wanna get closer to the truth ASAP?" Trinidad replied.
"Can we not talk about that tonight? Strategy over violence. Let's take these bitches done first." Stacy said.
"You still have to open your father's medias to do that. Once news start contradicting each other, people will think." Kendra said.
"Guyssss… stop let dance " Diava drawled.
The music pumped higher, and more strippers climbed the stripping table in the middle of the club.
The girls exchanged glances, and Diava was the first to stand, yanking off her top and bum shorts.
Leo entered that minutes even though they are in a VIP room he still can see Diava dancing,he took his seat straight to them. He flipped his phone and it showed them different sites where people are praising Diava brown dress.
And in vogue stores, the brown color of the dress have all been sold out, leaving the red and black untouched.
"Damn,it's the Diava effect, duh..." Leo tilted his head proudly. Going to Diava number and type.
"Next time you wanna beat Roxy, target her chest. That junkie gets weak on the chest. Next time you wanna beat Cassie, target her BBL butt. Cassie was once your friend so you know where to target on her. All I'm saying is... make your next fight more intense especially on Cassie. I love this one though, your making me to change my decision of playing hide and seek" He press send .
"If you wanna meet her that much, why not go for it yourself?" Loud rolled eyes sitting beside him. He's Leo only friend and like his name he's loud.
"I don't wanna meet her, I wanna have her. I don't have females now, i bend em."Leo’s smirk thinned. "And it's not time for her bending yet, so she needs to enjoy beatings from her husband family, she will come begg when she needs me." He nodded, bringing a large blunt of weed to his lips.
His eyes strayed on Diava
She's left in her bra and thongs, she's dancing crazy.
"Here comes the sexiest Sickest wife in America! Give it all up for Diava! Girl!" Stacy shouted happily.
"They're trending and getting dragged online, and they're still partying?" Loud laughed.
"They're sick, dude." Loud laughed more. "I love it sick."
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