When someone tries to act like they run a house that isn’t theirs… destiny always steps in.
And tonight, Bethany is about to get humbled.
BETHANY’S DEMAND
Larry walked into the living room, and Bethany immediately blocked him.
Her arms were crossed, and her face was cold.
BETHANY
Larry, I don’t like Destiny. At all.
I want her out of this house.
Send her to Sharra’s.
She doesn’t belong here.
Larry stared at her, shocked by how rude she was.
LARRY
Why are you acting like this?
BETHANY
I’m tired of her. She walks around like she owns the place.
I don’t want her here. Tell her to leave.
Larry didn’t argue or agree.
He just walked away before he said something he’d regret.
He needed advice.
And he knew exactly who to ask.
BROOKE’S WARNING
Larry knocked on Brooke’s door. She opened it fast, seeing the stress on his face.
BROOKE
Larry? What’s wrong?
LARRY
It’s Bethany. She wants Destiny out of my house.
She’s saying Destiny should go live with Sharra.
She’s trying to control who stays and who goes.
Brooke raised her eyebrows.
BROOKE
Wow… that’s wrong. And bold.
Larry sighed. He didn’t want drama.
But he was about to get it.
BROOKE
Destiny isn’t going to stay quiet about this.
Be ready.
She was right.
Destiny had heard everything.
And Destiny was NOT the quiet type.
3. DESTINY’S CONFRONTATION
Destiny walked straight to Bethany’s room, confident and angry.
She pushed the door open without knocking.
DESTINY
Bethany. We need to talk.
Bethany looked annoyed.
BETHANY
What now?
Destiny stepped closer.
DESTINY
I heard what you told Larry.
Let me make something very clear:
I’m not going anywhere.
Not now. Not tomorrow. Not because YOU said so.
Bethany scoffed.
BETHANY
This is my house. I decide—
DESTINY
No. This is NOT your house.
You don’t own anything here.
Bethany’s mouth fell open.
BETHANY
Excuse me?
DESTINY
This is LARRY’S house.
Not yours.
And you don’t decide who lives here.
You don’t have that power.
Bethany’s jaw tightened.
BETHANY
I don’t have to live with someone I don’t like—
DESTINY
That’s YOUR issue, not mine.
You can’t kick people out just because you’re insecure.
Bethany gasped.
BETHANY
I’m not insecure!
Destiny smirked.
DESTINY
Then why are you acting like it?
If you were secure, you wouldn’t try to control everyone around Larry.
Destiny lowered her voice, calm but dangerous.
DESTINY
You want control.
But you’re not in control here.
Bethany clenched her fists.
BETHANY
Larry listens to me.
Destiny laughed softly.
DESTINY
Not about this. And he shouldn’t.
The room went silent.
Bethany was furious.
Destiny didn’t care.
Destiny leaned in.
DESTINY
Let me say it again:
I’m not going anywhere.
This is Larry’s home — not yours.
You will never decide who stays or who leaves. Ever.
Bethany stared at her, speechless.
Destiny lifted her chin.
DESTINY
I came to you with respect.
But if you keep pushing…
you’ll regret starting something you can’t finish.
She turned and walked out confidently, not scared at all.
Bethany stayed frozen.
Shocked.
Outmatched.
Destiny wasn’t playing.
And Larry’s house…
was NOT Bethany’s to control.
