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𝙈𝙖𝙣𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙖𝙣, 𝙉𝙚𝙬 𝙔𝙤𝙧𝙠.
11:16 𝙋𝙈


           ❃ "Olga get off that damn strip pole!" you shouted out while she was giggling, not being able to hear you over the music. She really was drunk and so was Imani, matter of fact all of y'all was drunk as fuck, y'all already lost count of how many shots y'all took.

Olga was the main one complaining about staying inside tonight but now look at her, on a damn strip pole.

People were cheering her on while she was dancing and you quickly downed your drink and said fuck it, walking up to the strip pole.

Imani saw you walking towards it and quickly did the same action you did and followed right behind you as you all three were on the strip pole now.

"Y/n! Imani!" Olga said in a slurred tone from her head being hazy cause of the alcohol. She went up behind you placing her hands on your hips moving it rhythmically against her body as you were giggling.

Imani was on the side cheering on you two dancing and you started twerking on her as her eyes widened.

"Y/n you know I can't catch all this!" she said giving your ass a slap while you laughed. More people started to gather around you guys and quickly took the sign that it was time to get off incase someone wanted to pull their phones out.

"Let's get off now!" you practically screamed at them since you were drunk and they probably couldn't hear you over the music but they did.

They nodded following right behind you but Imani's ankles wanted to play her tonight and make her trip.

Olga yelped as you were boutta turn around but all you were met with was your body bent over the table from the impact of all two people on you. They both quickly got up apologizing to the people sitting there and you did the same.

You then heard a fabric rip and prayed that it wasn't yours but it was and sighed to yourself. You then felt a tap to your shoulder and someone sniffing.

Imani holding up her broken heels trying not to cry while Olga was trying not to laugh. Your mouth then dropped when you realized the purse Olga came with was no where near her.

"Bitch you're laughing but where's your purse?" she looked around her and gasped, "Shit, y/n please help me find it please! I used all my money on her!" you nodded about to squat down till she held your hand up,

"After you get us another drink" she said giving you a cheeky smile, "No I am not" she then pouted while staring at you.

"Please! I promise, after this we can leave! Y/n, please?" Olga pleaded as you rolled your eyes at her walking over to the bar.

"Thank you y/n!" she said. Her and Imani started to search around the floor while you walked to the bar. How did all of this happen? Going back to 6 hours ago.






6 hours ago
5:01 𝙥𝙢


"Did y'all hear about the new club opening?" Imani asked over the call while you shuffled through your bag looking for your chapstick, "What club?" Olga asked.

"It's like 14 minutes away from us" Imani said as you nodded not even knowing where it was. It's only been your third week here in Manhattan since you got a job at a company and you've been close to Olga ever since.

Imani was a friend you knew some years back and you only met Olga at work.

You told Imani that you needed a job because it was time to actually stop being lazy and get money and she said she knew someone that can help you get into somewhere and they pay good heavy amount.

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