Nice to meet cha' Pt.1{5}

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Natasha'sPOV

We walked into ClubTouch with our arms locked, scanning the crowd. It was live and packed to its capacity. I'm not new to money but it was definitely some ballers here tonight.

"You see anything yet?" I asked Leslie.

"Not yet but its still early. He might be on the other side where the strippers at."

I nodded as we walked over to a empty booth and sat down, crossing our legs in unision. I felt all eyes on us but that was to be expected. We were two of the baddest bitches there, no doubt about it.

A chick that looked to be Asian walked up to our booth with a white bikini top and a thong bikini bottom.

"What can I get for you ladies? Drinks, green, white?" She smiled at us.

I raised my eyebrow and before I could open my mouth Leslie spoke

"We'll take a bottle of Patron, please and thank you."

"You're welcome gorgeous! I'll be right back."

She walked off catching stares from everybody she passed.

"What was that about?" Leslie asked.

"Ion know but that was bold as hell of her to ask, who does that?"

She brought us back our bottle, opening it for us and pouring it in each glass. She was definitely tryna earn her tip but I don't knock it.

Leslie paid for the bottle and I handed her a $20 tip.

"Thank you. Don't hesitate to let me know if either of you need anything else." She smiled and walked away.

I gulped down my glass and grabbed the bottle, pouring more into the glass.

"Slow down Na Na!"

"I'm good. I just need something to calm my nerves."

"She asked did you want some green." She chuckled.

"I wish the hell I would! No telling what kinda shit they selling to these people." I shook my head.

"Its legit though."

"How you know?" I scrunched my face at her.

She put the glass in her mouth and gulped her drink down.

"Grown folks business. Just know its better than that shit you be smoking."

"I'll take yo word." I chuckled.

We sat and sipped our drinks, trying to look as normal as possible. A couple of guys approached us every now and again and we took their numbers, making fake promises.

"You still don't see him? I'm ready to make moves and get this over with." I complained.

She laughed and slapped my shoulder.

"Chiiiiillll mama. We got time." She slurred.

"I know damn well you ain't drunk! How many drinks did you have?"

"Just 4." She hiccupped. "But I took 2 shots before we left the house."

"SHIT!" I mini yelled. "Come on, we going to the other side."

I helped her up, locking arms with her again as we walked through the crowd. We walked up to the door that led inside the strip club as the guard stood blocking the doorway.

"KOOOOOBY! HEEEYYY BOO!" Leslie slurred.

"The hell you want Leslie?" He smacked his lips.

"Koby don't be like that." She burped."Me and my sister wanna go in."

"She can but you ain't." He glared at her.

"Well fuck you then! You strong neck Busta Rhymes looking mutha fu-"

I covered her hand with my mouth.

"Look Koby right?" I asked.

He nodded.

"As you can see, my sister had a couple of drinks and she not in her right mind state. We just tryna have a good time, so can you let us through?"

He stood there hesitant so I reached in my bra and peeled off a $50 bill, handing it to him. He took it and moved out the way letting, us through.

"Thank you Koby." I waved back at him.

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AugustPOV

"Das' him?" I asked Cash again in shock.

"Yep."

I took a sip of my Hennessey and put on my black ray-bans as my eyes roamed back over to Escobar and his crew.

"First things first rest in peace Uncle Phil
For real, you the only father that I ever knew
I get my bitch pregnant I'ma be a better you
Prophesies that I made way back in the Ville
For Phil, Listen even back when we was broke my team ill
Martin Luther King would have been on Dreamville
Talk to a nigga"

J Cole's Norole modelz blasted while most of the strippers flocked to Escobar. The bitch in front of me even left to go in his section.

I continued to study him as he wasted no time feeding his habit. He snorted lines of cocaine, leaving white residue on the bridge of his nose.

He threw a couple of shots back while strippers sat on each sides of him and one danced in front of him.

"Nigga you see this shit?" I asked Cash.

"Hell yeah, he buggin!"

"He making this shit too easy." I shook my head.

I gulped down the last of my Henny and licked my lips taking in the taste.

"I'a be back. I'm finna' go get me some mo' juice."

I ordered and paid fa' my drink and went back to my table and sat down. When I finally looked up I saw a slim chick ina' green dress sitting on Cash's lap.

"So you jus gon sit there and not speak?" She asked.

"Well excuse the hell out of me." I chuckled. "My bad sweetheart how you doing? I didn't see you sitting thea'"

"Mmmhmm. You sexy too. What's yo name?"

"Yung."

"Well my name Leslie, Yung." She reached out her hand and shook mines.

"Nice to meet cha' mama."

That waspart 1 of 2. Probably gonna post the other one tonight. Natasha in MM.

Thanksforreading. Excuse errors.Comment/vote, itsfree! ;)

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