Chapter 3

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You stood at this party

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You stood at this party. Alone. a party that you didn't even wanna go to at that. lonely. "I swear ima beat these bitches asses when I see them," you swore to yourself. I don't f*ck with you by Big Sean started playing and you started singing. not out loud tho. still loud enough.

you were glancing around for a wall to lean on in the meantime, but every wall looked like it had suspicious guys lurking for their opps or a fight and you wanted no inch of that. You started looking around some more for somewhere to chill out for now. then you spotted a sitting area.

it was extremely spacious. There's a bunch of space on the big ass couch plus some loveseats that were huge. girls were giving lap dances and getting money. niggas was dranking and smoking. You didn't really wanna sit there but at the same time, you did.

you sat on a green and black loveseat with tall arms rests. you felt relaxed and hidden in it. you looked around at the people in the sitting area to see if this was "gang gang" territory like Jini used to say. 

"fuck this finna be boring," you said to yourself.

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You were relaxing on the two-seated couch scrolling through Instagram and going through people's stories. you even took some pictures and videos to post on your story since you looked so damn good. You later got bored and laid your head on the left arm rest.

After zoning out, you felt the seat next to you sink. You looked up from your phone a slight to observe who it was. you saw a brown skin male with locs covering his face sit down next to you staring you up and down. Then y'all made eye contact. "oh bitch he kinda fine" you thought to yourself. He immediately started smirking

you instantly stared back at your phone and you heard him chuckle. " Um, what the fuck is he laughing at," you thought. you made a little stank face at his laughing

" I can't laugh or something." you heard him say. his voice caught you by surprise, his voice was so low.

"You can laugh boy. just not at me," you answered him. he scoffs and chuckles.

"ok then. what's yo' name" he questioned. He changed the way he sat to get comfortable and ended up sitting in a man spread with his hand in his pockets, but he was providing you no space for your legs so you had to sit upright.

"I'm y/n. how 'bout you?" you told him. you were glancing at some candy on the side of him which he didn't neglect to notice.

"I'm dev" he answered while watching you stare at that candy on the side of him. "hello? did you even hear me doll?" he asked

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