Chapter 15

Kiara

Candy frowns."See this is why she keeps doing the shit she does. Y'all don't hold her accountable."

I breathe out a sigh. She's probably right, but hey, I almost shot her. I think I deserve some credit, right?

She's aggressively scrolling on her phone when she asks, "so who dicked you down last night if it wasn't Jordan?"

Ugh, the question I've been dreading.

"I met a guy at a bar. He was arrogant...kind of an asshole, but he was hot. I'm not going to lie, he was so much better than Jordan, and-"

She cuts me off. "Oh my God! Have you seen her Facebook? He's literally in every selfie for the past month." She continues scrolling with her mouth agape. "Yoooo, they made an OnlyFans together! She's charging $30 a month, who does she think she is...Kim Kardashian? Oh shit, isn't this your bedroom?"

"Are you fucking serious right now?" I shout, snatching the phone from her hand.

There on the screen is my sister and ex-boyfriend fucking on my