(Candy pov)

" I thinking about doing business with Trevor moving some things to New York."

Tristan said taking a puff of a blunt then passed it to me as we were in the hotel room laying in bed. After we came to New York Tristan's friend and his fiance been inviting us everywhere from clubs, to bars, parties and out to eat so it was nice to just lay in bed and relax.

"Yea I think you should," I told him as I took a puff and held it between my fingers while scrolling through my phone.

"I'm thinking of expanding things a bit and New York is the place to start plus Trevor knows people here."

"So are we moving to new york?" I asked.

"Man I'm tired as fuck," Tristan said rubbing his eyes.

I heard Tristan phone ring.

"Tristan," I said.

No response

"Tristan."

Still no response I looked over at him and he was sleep

I poked his cheek he swatted my hand away.

"I'm up, I was resting my eyes he said as he picked up his phone.

"Yea what time?"

"Ok that sounds good."

I wasn't really paying attention until I heard the person on the other end

"This is a fancy event so tell your wife not to look like a hoodrat please." they said

"Yea we will meet you there," Tristan said then hung up the phone

"Who was that?" I asked I already knew but I wanted to see what Tristan was going to say

"Trevor and Layla are going to Fashion week event tonight I told them we could go is that cool?"

I raised my brow.

"Yea that's fine."

"What time is it?" I asked

"Seven."

It was almost six now I told him.

"He got up well we gotta start getting ready," he said

(Tristan pov)

I don't know why but ever since we made it to the fashion show Candy was acting very different as soon Trevor showed up. But then again Candy just comes off as a bitch sometimes it's her thing.

The fashion show was just that a fashion show models walking the runway in weird outfits I honestly didn't want to come but I really wanted to do business with Trevor and he doesn't work with just anybody. Once the show was over we all started making our way out

"So where you guys want to go now?" Trevor asked.

Candy said nothing.

She's never this quiet..

I looked over at Trevor.

"Can you give us a moment," I said to him.

"Sure he agreed as he and Layla walked off I was surprised she was his type but then again I never thought was my type at one point.

We moved off to the side while people walked out of the building.

"Are you ok ?"I asked.

She looked at me.

"Yea I'm fine I'm just a little tired."

"If you want we could just go back to the room," I suggested

She shook her head.

"No its fine and I want you to get this deal," she told me.

"Ok, I smiled as I put my arm over her shoulder and we walked back to Trevor and Layla.

"Hey I know this cool club down the street we can walk there," Trevor told us

I nodded that sounds fine.

"Ok let's go he said as we all started walking down the sidewalk.

(Candy)

I won't lie at first I wasn't sure about tonight we were sitting at a VIP table and I had a few drinks to help relax me a bit. I was sitting next to Layla and we were sitting across from Tristan and Trevor who were talking about business Tristan was ass kissing for real.

Tristan stood up.

"I got to go to the bathroom he said over the music and walked off into the crowd.

Trevor looked at me and smirked as he took a sip of his drink.

I don't why but his whole demeanor pisses me off.

"You got something to say." I snapped

He finished taking a sip and put his drink down.

"What are you talking about?"

"Where I'm from you say shit to a person's face."

Ever since I been in Newyork Trevor instantly pissed me off always throwing shade and making slick comments about me.

"Ok fine your a fucking hoodrat from the south the only reason Tristan deals with you is because your admittedly attractive if you were an ugly bitch you wouldn't be here bitch."

All I saw was red...

I JUMPED UP.

"LET ME TELL YOU SOMETHING!' as I was about to jump up and attack his ass something hit my face.

(Tristan)

I heard nothing but commotion as I walked out of the bathroom as I got closer.

"THAT BITCH PUNCHED ME!" Candy shouted.

Oh god...

I ran over to see Candy standing at one side of the table holding her nose while Trevor and Layla were standing across from her the table was blocking them.

"What's going on?" I asked

A security guard walked up to us and looked at Candy

"Mam we're going to have to ask you to leave." he tried to grab her

Bad move.

She snatched back.

"Don't fucking Touch me!" she shouted

I was done with this shit.

"Candy come on let's go!" I ordered

She turned her head at me about to say something but I gave her a look to show I wasn't playing.

She said nothing as we started to walk off.

"Yea take that hoodrat back to the hood!" Trevor yelled.

"Bitch!" Candy quickly turned around and took her shoes off throwing it in his direction I held he back but not before she took the other shoe off and threw it at Layla.

After that, I picked Candy up and threw her over my shoulder then rushed out of the club.

I know it's been a while since I updated this but I was inspired .

Was Candy wrong?

Should Tristan have said or done more?

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