C8: Monaè

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I pulled my dressed down as I walked away from the girls following a group of men, I pushed my hair behind my ear looking over at the VIP section. Just as I was about to turn around I heard a deep voice.

"Shawty, where you going so fast?" One guy leaning up against the wall with a glass in his hand slowly sipping it looking over at me. I looked him up and down analyzing his attire and his looks, from the looks of it he looked like a hood rat or even a thug.

"Damn baby, I know I look good but you don't gotta stare." He said chuckling rubbing the back of his head winking at me. I quickly put my hands on my hips rolling my eyes at him.

"I wasn't staring, I was analyzing." I said walking over to him leaning up against the wall.

"Well damn, analyze away baby girl, what's you name?" He said putting his drink down on the nearest table.

"Monaè, and you?"

"I'm Christian, but not a lot of people call me that. Call me Cali." I chuckled at his nickname.

"How do you get Cali from Christian?" I shook my head as I let out a soft laugh, putting my hands on my hips.

"Well, Cali's my street name I'm from Cali so that's where I got it from."

"You don't seem like you from Cali." I said as I looked his outfit up and down again.

"Don't judge a book by its cover baby girl." He said poking my nose I moved away laughing as he looked over at me and smiled.

"So what are you? some thug or something?"

"You could say that, all depends on how you interpret it."

I nodded my head, leaning over next to him on the wall, I glanced at him from the corner of my eye, he wasn't bad looking hell he was sexy.. but I wasn't going to let him just get with me that easy, he has to work for it, hell me. just as I was about to say something I heard another voice.

"Yo Cali, you ready to make this deal?"

"Nigga, don't you see me talking? I'll be over there soon." He rolled his eyes turning over to me. "Since I gotta go, let me give you my number." I shook my head laughing.

"Who even said I wanted your number?"

"You know you do, looking at me and biting your lip and shit, hand me your phone." I handed my phone over to him as he put his number in my phone, he handed it back to me turning to walk over to his friends.

"Well damn, can't even say bye!" I screamed as he walked away.

"Goodbye naè." I smiled as I heard him call me my nickname, I slowly watched as he walked out, walking over to the bar. This was turning out to be one of the best nights i had in a while.

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