The bartender at the Brickhouse kept hitting the counter. It was one in the morning, and the club was closing.
"Nicki!! Wake up!!" The bartender yell as she kept hitting the counter. Nicki groan blunting her eyes, "What time is it?" Nicki said rubbing her eyes.
"It's time to take yo ass home. That's what time it is, nicki look at you. Your a fucking drunk."
"Ya ya ya" Nicki said waving her arms, just when she felt a funny feeling in her stomach. She vomit all over the counter.
She got up and ran out. Bending over spitting on the sidewalk. After she was done she went to got into her Audi.
Her phone started ringing in her purse next to her in the passenger seat. She went through it to find her phone she finally found it and look at the screen she smile.
"Wassup bro"
"Hey Nicki. Where ya at?"
"On my way home. Why wassup?"
"Nun much. I can tell you been drinking" she roll her eyes. Here we go she said in her head.
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"Be careful."
"I will." She said before hanging up she don't have time to be hearing another lecture. She park in the drive way got out and went into her apartment.
She went to her bathroom and look under the sank to get her shot. She pull it out and lay it on the counter. She sat on the toilet and stick it inside her, she lay her head back in pleasure.
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"Nicki!" Her brother Andre said pouring cold water on her. It was 12 in the afternoon and he knew if she wasn't up by now. Something was up, so he came to check on her.
She woke up giggling. "Hey bro" she laugh, "what you doing here?"
"What you think" he said shaking his head stripping off her clothes. After he was done he jog to the bathroom to turn on the warm water in the tub.
He pick her up and let her sit for a little, then wash her. After he was done washing her he pick out a bra and panties to match with grey jogging pants, grey nike just do it shirt and white socks.
He dress her, pick her up and sat her on the couch in the living room. He went into the kitchen to cook fry chicken with rice and gravy.
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"Yo Nick wassup" her bestfriend Ronnie said. They've been bestfriends for years. Even tho their close he doesn't know she do heroin. He's bisexual but mostly on the gay side.
"Hey Ro"
"What you up too today boo?"
"I don't even know."
"Mmm.. Well I gotta go. This dick ain't gonna be waitin much longer" I laugh.
"Bye child." I said before hanging up. I decided to get my nails done and go shopping.
I went to change clothes, because I wasn't gonna wear sweats to the mall.
I decided to wear my high waist pants with a black top that says OG and my black J's 11's after I was done I grab my purse and headed out.
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I found a parking spot and got out. I walk through the food court making my way into Love couture. I look around finding the prefect dress for tonight at the Brickhouse, I finally found a no strap dress that stop to my knees and show my back.I paid for it and decided to go to eat Burger King in the food court, I order my food and sat down. I look up and saw the biggest singers in South Carolina. I heard he produces his music in his basement and he's hoping one day to be found.
I've been having wet dreams bout him since I found out who he was. He give me the chills just looking at him, damn. He and I made eye contact and his pearl teeth lit up, I gave a shy smile back. He then wink that was my signal to go before I lose it.
I dump my things and headed out when I felt a grip on my arm, I turn around to see no other then him.
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Non-Fiction20 year old Nicki Johnson own her own business in Sandhills mall, name "Maleo's" Most people know where to find Nicki, one drunk at the bar at her favorite place in South Carolina . The Brickhouse. If she's not there drunk she's at her house puttin...