Chapter 7

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May 22nd, 2021
10:30pm

May 22nd, 202110:30pm

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"FUCK THAT SHIT UP CUH !" Mae shouted at you from her spot on the stage as you was twerking on some fine ass nigga named...

what was his name again?

You and your friends was in the middle of the club quite literally making it a night y'all would remember.

Not even 20 minutes in and everyone was acting a damn fool.

Nyl and Armin was tongue kissing eachother like he just came home from war, and she ain't get dick in ages. Sasha was in the middle of a shots contest unlike Ymir who was passed the fuck out on the couch right next to her, and of course eren was where he wasn't supposed to be.

On the stage with mae, getting grinded on by her and the other strippers that were on the stage.

Shit, if you looked up, and squinted a little you could even see hangi and your sister solána getting a little touchy.

I knew that woman was a lil fruit. Just wait till ken and Jean find out, you thought to yourself.

"Ight Ight, lemme go get some water." You said to everyone around you who was hyping you up, hearing them audibly sigh at your statement.

" oh Boohoo. look! Sasha on her 15th shot go entertain that." You said swerving through the crowd you were in before they could protest.

You wouldn't call yourself a party person, but for some reason whenever you were at hangis club you could let loose. Plus you had to show the world that you weren't still tied down to Connie, and that you could fuck with whoever whenever.

You finally make it the bar and sit down on the bar stool, just noticing how tired you really were.

You had a good fifteen minutes before you and your girls had your 'every 30 minute meet up' in the batheroom, so why not cool off a little.

"You havin a good ass time aint you, N/N." The bartender, onyankopon said turning to you from behind the bar.

"Mm. I've been to better parties." You said sarcastically, pulling your phone out to see if your lash extensions was still in tact. "My feet killing me though, I shoulda brought an extra pair."

"Look atchu. Unprepared as hell." He stated, cleaning a wine glass. "You want a margarita ?"

"Nawl, it's my turn to stay sober tonight." You said resting your head on your hand. "I'll take some water doe."

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