Zya's P.O.V
“You hit me up, don't hit me back
Oh, you don't know how to act
See, what you don't do, he would do for me
Won't be blinded by my feelings
You've been scheming on the low
Creeping on the low
Boy, you think your slick but I already know
Don't know who you've been with before
If she ain't let you know
I ain't like them other girls, baby, oh” -Teairra Mari song "Deserve" played on my phone. I grabbed my phone off the counter. I smiled at the name across the screen. “Hello stranger.” I said after answering. “Ayee my bad Z, I been working nonstop.” Indie's sexy voice boomed through the phone. I smacked my lips. It had been a little over a month since we had met. Though we talked almost every day on the phone since then, it wasn't enough. I wanted to spend time with him. But Indie's from New York City, he was only visiting Miami he didn't tell me exactly why though. “Indie I want to chill with you and get to know you more. But this just texting and talking on the phone is not going to work.” I said aggravated as hell. “Chill Zya, what you doing tonight?” I instantly started smiling. “Why?” I said playing hard to get. But I knew he could hear the smile in my voice. “There's this club Magic Jack's where one of my niggas celebrating his birthday at tonight. So i'mma come scoop you up at 9:30.” “Okay cool.” I replied then thought about it. “Wait Magic Jack's on 5th street?” I asked. “Yea, why what's up?” Indie asked. “You have to be 21 to get in.” I said disappointed, being that I was only 19. “Don't worry about that I got you.” I smiled. “So go ahead and get ready ma.” Indie said before ending the call. It was now 7:32 so I ran upstairs to take a shower. Once I showered I went into my closet for the hardest part, finding something to wear. After searching for something to wear for almost an hour I decided to wear a black cropped top that fit tight around my boobs, purple fendi shorts that hugged my butt, and thigh high Stuart Weitzman boots that made my outfit look fun, and fearless. I put my hair in a neat bun. To make my look complete i put on my pearl earrings with the matching necklace, ring and bracelet. I admired my look in the mirror hanging on my bedroom door. I had to admit I was bad. “Sexy ass.” I said out loud. At that moment my phone begun ringing. I glanced at the screen and smiled before answering. “Hello.” “Ayee Z I'm outside. I didn't know if I should knock, or blow ya know with your parents and stuff.” “Their not here, but I'm on my way outside.” Indie said okay before I hung up. I picked up my purse, and phone before heading downstairs. Once I locked the door my jar dropped when I seen Indie's car, it was a black and red Benz. Don't get me wrong I've seen plenty of Benz plus my dad has one. It was just a sight to see. I got in the car and Indie just smiled as he drove off. I stared at him. “What?” he asked flashing his crooked smile. “Honestly I was just curious as to why your interested in me.” I said. “I didn't take you as the insecure type.” I playfully hit his arm and he swerved a little bit laughing. “I'm serious though, you could have any girl you want. One that doesn't still live with her parents.” “Look Z your right I could have any girl I want and however many I want.” I looked out the window stunned a little at his honesty. He gently turned my face towards him before speaking. “But all of the girls I have come across are easy as hell. Material things excite them, they only see the money. Yea they cool for a quick fuck, but that's it. The attraction ends there. I don't want no chick like that. I'm tired of that life. I like that your different, I can actually vibe with you.” I sat there smiling the rest of the way to the club. When we got there the club was packed as hell. The line was wrapped around the corner. Indie came around to my side and helped me out the car. Walking towards the club he put his arm around my waist as I was headed towards the line. “Nah ma I don't do lines.” he sad dapping the bouncer. “Wassup Indie man, everybody already inside in the usual V.I.P section.” “A'ight big boi.” As I stared at the dude I realised he was the big guy from the hotel room. “Wassup shawty?” he said nodding at me. “Hey.” I said smiling. As we were walking in the club someone was calling Indie's name from the line, but he ignored them. I quickly noticed it was a female with orange hair, in a cat suit, with golds in her mouth. She mugged me, I brushed it off and kept walking. The music was so loud my ears were ringing. The outside was nothing compared to the inside, it was 10 times more packed. Indie was getting daps and hugs from everybody in the club. You would have thought he was a celebrity the way people were showing love. But at the same time bitches was staring at me like we use to have beef in school or something. I politely grabbed Indie's waist to pull him closer. He seemed to enjoy that. We walked through the crowd and upstairs into a room that was just as live as what was going on downstairs. But it was only a little over 20 people. I immediately spotted Ma'Kayla, Toni, and Toya. They were all looking fly as hell, as usual. We sat down at one of the tables and was immediately served drinks. We were having such a great time. Most likely I was spending some much needed time with Indie. Indie pulled me closer and whispered in my ear about how beautiful I looked tonight. “So nigga you didn't hear me calling yo fucking name outside.” Indie and I looked up at the same time. It was the chick with the orange hair. “You got the nerve to walk pass me like I'm some bum off the street.” She looked like something off the street but I decided to hold my tongue. “I passed you up for a reason, fuck out my face Chell.” Indie said She picked up a glass off the table and threw whatever was in it on Indie. A little got on me which made me stand up. “Bitch what you getting up for? Don't try me!” she yelled at me. I couldn't help but laugh. “Girl I can't even take you're ass serious with the top of your head looking like that, with that orange shit on it.” I said laughing. I guess she felt played because she grabbed a bottle, broken it and came towards me. My girls instantly rushed over, before a lick could be thrown Big boi grabbed that crazy bitch. “Michelle you need to chill out. Or i'mma have to put you out.” he said. “Man take her ass outta here.” Indie said while motioning for the waitress to clean up the glass. “So you just gone put me out like that over these ratchets?” Michelle questioned. “I'll show you ratchet, hoe." Toya said going towards her. Hakeem grabbed Toya's arm. “It ain't gone be none of that.” he said. "Ugly ass skank.” Michelle said to Toya. Toya rushed towards Michelle but Toni quickly stopped her. “That's it Michelle, you gotta go.” Big boi told her before escorting her out the room. “So you just gone let her call us ugly?” Toya said turning to Toni. “First of all it wasn't worth it, and she called you ugly.” Toni said. Toya put her hands on her hips and said; “Bitch we look alike, therefore she was talking to the both of us.” We all started laughing. We went back to enjoying ourselves but I couldn't stop wondering if Indie was still involved with Michelle. We weren't real serious for me to check him like I wanted to. So I pushed that to the back of my mind and went on with my night.
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Thug Love
Любовные романыWhen Best friends Zya Williams, and Ma'Kayla Coates meets bad boys Indie Brown and Hakeem Jones their lives are turned upside down. They're in for a ride of their Life, not fully understanding the type of guys their dealing with. These girls think T...