Kiara and Troy were chilling in the house, it was Saturday afternoon and the two besties had no clue on what to do. It was finally a nice October day and all Troy was seeing on his Instagram was that there were parties everywhere in the city.

"Sooo." He dragged.

"Nope." Kiara denied before he could even ask his question.

"You don't even know what I'm about to ask." He frowned.

"I know it's a bunch of parties tonight, especially on campus, I'm cool dude." Kiara spoke.

"Kiki, you don't go out. Let's go mingle. Cus I need some punani and you...you just need a drink." Troy begged.

"Troy, I don't need a drink. I'm cool right here. Plus you can get a chick with out me, you don't need me. You a good looking dude." She shrugged him off. "I'm getting some more chips, I'll be back." She said standing and walking towards the kitchen.

Troy spotted her phone and immediately unlocked it. He went to her messages and scrolled looking for the specific name.

"You gon go out tonight." He whispered to himself.He started scrolling. Once he found the name he clicked on it and began typing.

The message was sent and Prince responded in a matter of seconds.

Troy told him the location and time. He was now looking through their messages and he didn't know his bestie was capable of having feelings for a person, he could see that she really liked the young man and that he liked her too. He was a proud best friend. As he read more he saw a picture he didn't want to see and dropped the phone immediately.

"Why do you got my phone?" Kiara asked coming back into the living room with a bowl of chips and something to drink.

"Ya boo, coming with us tonight." He grinned deviously.

"What you mean he's coming with us? We not going no damn where." She spat. She grabbed her phone and looked at her and Prince's messages. "You get on my damn nerves." She flopped down on the couch.

"Love you too. Now do you have anything to wear?" Troy asked. "If not ima call Karla." He said referring to his older sister.

Karla was living on her own in Brooklyn. She was a chef by day but a party animal by night. Karla and Kiara wore around the same size and she loved hooking Kiara up with some nice outfits.

"Ugh." Kiara groaned.

"Ima take that as a yes." Troy said hopping up and going upstairs to his room. He called his sister as Kiara sat on the coach and looked at the messages once more. She hated how Troy just did whatever he wanted even when it came to her. He always ignored her request but she really couldn't be upset because she always ended up having fun.

"Wait.." she said to herself. "How far did you go in our messages!" Kiara yelled.

"You nasty!" Troy yelled.

Kiara blushed in embarrassment and put the pillow over her petite body hugging it tightly.

Kiara showered and waited for Karla to come with her crazy bag of dresses and tight fitted jeans. Honestly if it was up to Kiara she would just put on an oversized sweatshirt and some jeans and some sneakers.

She laid across Troys bed on FaceTime with Prince.

"I mean if you don't wanna go, we don't gotta go." He shrugged. "I know it's out ya comfort zone."

"Nah it's all good. All I've been doing recently is stressing over my granny, I need at least one night to myself and to clear my head." Kiara spoke truthfully.

"Ard." Prince said. "Ima call you back, I'm gon go hop in the shower. Ima see you later babe." He informed her. Hearing him call her that brought a smile to her face.

"K." She beamed. Prince laughed at how happy she got, then hanging up.

"Kiki!" Troy yelled.

"What!" She yelled back.

"Karla here! She coming up!" Troy informed Kiara.

Next thing she knew Karla busted through the bedroom door.

"Hey love!" Karla squealed. She loved Kiara as if she was her little sister. She was happy that she was her little brothers best friend.

"Hey LaLa." Kiara smiled calling Karla by her nickname.

"Now..where I start?" She said looking over Kiara beginning her task immediately. "I already know you gonna wear your sneakers so I bought some jeans and graphic tees and a skirt." She informed Kiara.

They began the process of making Kiara look like the baddest female in the city first trying on the tee shirt and jeans, she didn't really like that outfit, so they tried everything else on. Once they came to an outfit Kiara put it on and did her hair. Nothing crazy, she kept her natural curls in but she didn't want it in her face so she slicked it down into a slick back pony tail. Simple, cute and easy. She thought to herself. She put on her black Vans and grabbed her purse and looked herself in the mirror.

"You want some lip gloss? I know you don't do that whole makeup thing." Karla asked.

Kiara took the clear lip gloss from Karla and applied it to her soft, full lips.

"Ard let's go. I think your boo is here." Karla said looking at her once more in the mirror.

The two girls walked downstairs being met by Troy and a handsome Prince who was dressed in a white tee shirt, light blue jeans with rips on the knees, he paired it with his Air Force 1's and a black bomber jacket. His hair was freshly cut, showing his waves. It made Kiara want to just jump into his arms and kiss him all over.

"Y'all ready. Took all damn day just to put on a skirt." Troy complained.

"First of all, it takes time to look this good. Shut up and let's go." Karla spat causing Kiara and Prince to laugh.

The four rode in Karla's car and listened to the radio and joked as they drove to the club. Kiara and Prince sat in the back taking pictures and videos while Karla and Troy argued, like usual.

"Yo you bugging, you so damn stupid yo!" Karla yelled at Troy.

"Call me stupid one more time and ima pluck you." Troy threatened.

"Pluck me and ima smack the shit outta you!" Karla spat making Kiara and Prince laugh at the two.

Once they reached the club Prince kept his arm around Kiara letting the dudes in the line who were looking at her know that she was his. Once they reached the inside the four got a section and chilled. Troy immediately went to the dance floor to go find him a chick to dance with and possibly bring home. It wouldn't be a problem because his mom was out for a business trip in Jersey so if he wanted some cheeks he was gonna get some cheeks. While Prince and Kiara they went to the bar and ordered themselves some drinks and went to the dance floor dancing to the popular music.

Prince put his hands on Kiara's hips and moved with her to the music. This wasn't there first time dancing, she came to his house one day and they just blasted music and danced the night away. He saw Karla dancing on the other side of the room with some white dude next seeing Troy getting numbers from a group of girls. Prince just shook his head at the sight.

A fast and more up beat song came on. Kiara bent over and began to twerk on her man. Once he got her rhythm Dow it was easy peasy. Other dudes stared at how she moved and her ass. Once Prince realized her brought Kiara back up letting her grind on him. He turned her around and kissed her passionately. Once the other men saw that they moved away and went to look at someone else. Kiara smirked at the young man before her. Prince just licked his lips. The two shared seductive looks between each other. Prince wanted to get out of the club and take her back home and do everything to her body to please her but he knew Kiara wasn't ready for that, yet he was. They've been sexting for a while now. He wasn't used to waiting so long for sex. He didn't mind it at first but every once in a while he just wanted something.

They went back to their section and chilled for a while, looking over the club.

"Baby, I'm thirsty can you get me something else to drink." Kiara asked.

"Yeah I got you." Prince said standing and going to the bar.

Prince made it to the bar and order two drinks. One for him and one for Kiara. He got her a sprite and got him another alcoholic drink. Before going back to the section he took out the pill and dropped it into the drink. He waited for the fizz to go away a little and then walked back to the section.

He handed Kiara the drink and watched her take a sip. All he had to do now was wait for the drink to settle in.

Khari and a few of his friends were out at the popular club in the city. Khari was work free for a few days so he decided for the first night off to go party with some of his home boys.

"Man, niggas be petty over they joints." Leo said walking over with two MF their other friends.

"What you mean?" Khari laughed.

"Dude was getting danced on by this fine as female and when he caught us staring he gon pull her up and kiss her all lovey dovey and shit. If you can't handle a bad bitch don't get one." He rambled. Khari just laughed at his friend.

"Ima be back, I gotta take a leak." He said setting his cup down. He walked down the spiral stairs from his section and to the bathroom.

He saw a female out his peripheral getting sweet talked, she didn't want to hear it. Once he looked closer he could see she was way pass drunk. The man pulled her into a room. The young girl screamed out for help as he handled her aggressively.

"Troy!" She yelled out for help.

Khari suddenly didn't have to pee anymore he rushed to the room trying to open the now locked door.

"Prince get off of me!" Kiara yelled, she continued to hit the huge man big he wouldn't budge.

"Shut up!" He growled, next hitting her in her head knocking her out.

Prince began to rip her clothes off and then his. Once he saw her body he began to kiss down her neck. He moved his hands down her to area and stuck them in. As he began to pull her panties down he fell to the floor.

A larger, fit man hit him upside the head with box that was in the storage closet. Prince hopped up and began to swing on the man. The unknown man dodged his punches and hit Prince with a Vodka bottle that was on the shelf beside him, causing him to KO. Once the man realized he knocked him out, he took his hoodie off and put it on over the young women. Once he saw she was knocked out he examined her face.

"Kiara?" He said to himself. Once Khari saw his photographer laying on chair in the storage closet half naked and knocked out.

He picked her up and took her out the door. He grabbed his keys and laid her in the back seat of his car. He got into the car and rushed to the hospital.

20 minutes into the drive her heard her begin to shift.

"W..where am I?" She asked in confusion. "My head hurts." She groaned in pain.

"I'm taking you to the hospital, you may have a concussion." Khari told her. The car grew silent again. He looked back seeing her dozing back off to sleep.

Once they reached the hospital he got a nurse and they helped her into a room.

"Where did you find her?" The nurses asked him.

"In a club storage closet, some dude was pushing his self onto her, when I finally got into the room he was about to rape her. I fought him off and when I saw that she wasn't responsive I rushed her here." He told them everything.

"Thank you. Do you know her?" They asked.

"No." He said. "I have her phone I don't want to leave it there, I thought maybe y'all may need it." He said handing them the phone.

Once they found a relative to call and said she was fine Khari left the hospital. He went back home. He was scared for someone other than himself and family for once. He never saw anything like that before. He was just happy he got to her before anything worse could've happened.

It was 8 in the morning when Kiara woke up. She opened her eyes and saw she was somewhere that wasn't her bed. She began to examine herself and she saw she was in a hospital. She thought about what happened last night. All she could remember was that Prince was kissing on her and gabbing on her.

"No no no." She began to panick. "Am I still a virgin?" She asked herself. Kiara began to sob. She couldn't believe it, he raped her. The man she really liked, she wanted to be with, just raped her.

"Hey, hey. Calm down. In here." Troy said coming into the room laying beside her hugging her. "It's all good." He comforted her. "Ima beat his ass."

"What happened? How did I get here?" She asked.

"Some man bought you here, he saw everything go down and attacked Prince and drove you here last night." He told her. "What do you remember?"

"Me and Prince were dancing and then he started getting aggressive, he started kissing on me, at first I let him then he started getting even more rough, next thing I know I was in somebody's car and now I'm here." She told him.

"Ima fuck him up. Naw, ima kill him." Troy was angry, no he was pissed. He just thanked god that whoever this man was who bought here did so.

It grew silent until Troy decided to break it.

"Not gon cap, I thought you got laid. I wake up from being in bed with a shawty to a hospital call. Nice job Kiki." He joked.

All Kiara could do was shake her head. The doctor came back in and told her she had a mild concussion and to just be careful. He gave her some medicine and a card to a rape hotline.

Kiara signed her discharge papers and gathered her things then her and Troy went home.

As they walked in the house Karla hopped up running over to Kiara.

"Aw mi hermosa, are you okay?" Karla asked as she held Kiara like a baby.

"Yeah, I'm cool. I just wanna go to sleep." She said beginning to walk up the stairs to Troy's room to go to bed. She began to cry because for once she was happy and look what happened, she almost was raped. Kiara started to believe that she couldn't have anything good in life.