Chapter 3

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5/22/2021
Friday, 2:15pm

~~"Ight so what's the plan, we goin clubbing later?" You asked as you and your girls were all slinged over the guys shoulders, as they finally caught up to all of you in the parking lot

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"Ight so what's the plan, we goin clubbing later?" You asked as you and your girls were all slinged over the guys shoulders, as they finally caught up to all of you in the parking lot.

"Shii, fuck it. It's a good way to start off summer break." Ken said as all four of you were being lowered to the floor.

"And I got work at the club tonight so I'll pull some strings and see if hangi will let y'all in for free." Mae said, which caused everyone to nod in agreement.

Even though you and your friend group where well know across the country, no one on campus really gave a fuck. That's why you all decided to go to the same university.

After walking for a good 3 minutes, you all made it to the boys cars and connies motorcycle.

"Nigga always gotta be different, why the hell you ride your motorcycle to campus, C." you said as you faced Connie, breaking him from his little trance of looking at your ass.

"You know the answer to that amor." Connie said wrapping his hands around your waist once again. "So a pretty mamacita like you, can wrap her hands around me while I'm cuttin them streets up Of course." He said pulling away before you could hit him for showing too much PDA.

"Nigga shut the entire hell up, you got 3 different bitches on that seat every damn day" you say rolling your eyes causing everyone else to agree with you on the low.

"You know that's not true mah, I ain't kenja." He said under his breathe thinking Ken aint catch that

"Nigga keep my name out yo sparkly ass mouf." Ken said throwing a candy wrapper at him which he caught, thinking shit is sweet.

"Pause, eren you cool with Mae being a stripper?" Jean said outta no where like he was in deep thought about it the whole time.

"Unlike your lil dick ass, eren actually got confidence, so yes. Yes he is" Mae said as she opened erens Mercedes-Benz hopping in his passenger seat.

"Plus I know I'm the only one doin her shit, and doin her right." Eren said as he was having flashbacks from the night before.

"Exactly so don't ask no more dumbass questions." You said hitting jean upside his head like the lil boy he was. "Where you and eren headed, Mae?" You asked as they was boutta pull off.

"We headed to the club, I gotta get shit straight there and my clothes at erens. Why?"

"I needa do some things at the studio, I'm on a time limit with this song me and Kendrick working on." You said checking your calendar for the due date.

"I gotchu mah, you know I stay around that part of town." Connie said leaning on his motorcycle. He was in the middle of lighting his blunt, the light from said lighter reflecting on his tanned skin causing you to take two mental steps back.

" I ain't going on that motorcycle Connie, ion know who been on it wid you." You said with an attitude. "Plus I can just go wid Armin."

"No can do baby, me and Ny headed back to the penthouse." Armin said which was an obvious excuse for we boutta fuck and we need that shit to ourselves.

" Yeah and Armin finna buy me some bundles and you know how long it takes for me to pick out the right bundles" Ny said adding on to what Armin said.

"Excuses excuses, and lemme guess you finna help my brother go sell some pack huh ken?" You said as you interrupted Ken calculating how much money they'd make if they sold So-and-so packs by the end of the day.

"Girl boo. what's so bad about riding with Connie you know he keeps his shit clean." Mae said giving ny and Ken that lil look that you knew all too well.

They want you to be alone with Connie.

"Ion even think it's that." Connie said getting closer to you.

"you not getting on cause you don't know who been on it with me or you jealous cause you think I got other bitches." He said slyly towering over you.

".....get the fuck on." You said dead panning him and ignoring his piercing gold stare.

"Fine. Start this shit up I'll ride whichu." you said grabbing a helmet. "And all y'all are bitches! Especially you jean!" You said because all of them had a damn excuse. Exept for jean.

He was a bitch in general.

Everyone got situated in their respected luxury vehicles laughing at your little dilemma.

"Sooo, 8:30? Meet up time for the club?" You said so everyone could hear you clearly.

"Yuh" everyone said in agreement as they finally drove off.

"Princess you forgot how to ride a motorcycle or sumn?" Connie said with a chuckle as you did that little awkward sit on the edge thing you be doing at niggas houses.

"No, my velour set just....tight." You said as an excuse. You finally got over yourself and finally situated yourself right, which was slightly spreading your legs so Connie could fit in the front.

You wrapped your arms around connies torso feeling how toned he is in the process.

He got stronger you thought to yourself.

"You checkin me out mah? You want me back don't you" Connie said as he revved up his motorcycle about to pull off.

"Boy bye don't no one want your short ass." You said capping like you ain't fight a different bitch every week for eyeing Connie when you and him where dating.

"Aint nothing short about me girl and you especially know that" he said taking your hand into his putting it right above his groin.

"CONNIE IF YOU DONT-" you shouted amused at how bold he still is.

"I hate you." You whispered a little flustered. You weren't dumb, you knew this little "ion like you" act was a whole front.

You hated to admit it but you still felt for Connie. Deeply.

But you refuse to make yourself look like a dumbass and get back with him.

Not after what he did to you.

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