PROLOUGE

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Yo Gotti & Meek Mill's 'Fuck You' blared through the speakers of Space Night Club. The club's ambience was every bit of what she expected; Ghetto Fabulous.

The club wasn't really her scene but she asked for a good time and this was the shit she was presented with. You would expect somebody who was turning twenty-five to be living for this moment but Reyna wasn't no easily impressed ass bitch. She ain't live for this type of shit.

She was into simple things.

"One night only, I'm from out of town." Everybody in the club rapped the infamous line as the DJ cut the music for that particular part. The song may have been old but it still hit like it was new.

Now the music was something she could get down with but the rest of this shit was for the birds in her opinion. Half naked women and men who potrayed a certain image.

Her shape was evident even while she was sitting down. Now she wasn't no thick bitch but she was fine.

The black Alexander Wang lace jumpsuit hugged her slim and petite figure. White Christian Louboutin Pumps were on her feet. She held the black Alexander Wang heiress satin pouch in her hand along with the Strawberry Hennessy Margarita that she had been babysitting all night. She wasn't much of a drinker.

She smoothed her hand over her hair that was pulled back into a sleek extended braid ponytail before pulling the long braided ponytail over her shoulder. Her baby hairs were laid perfectly.

She wore the bare minimum of makeup. She hated all that heavy makeup. Reyna was beyond pretty so it wasn't doing nothing but enhancing her beauty more. She had a mocha skin tone.

Reyna was looking good. Thanks to her cousin and her boy friend. Her cousin surprised her with the shoes and bag earlier today while her boy friend had given her the outfit along with a few other presents. Reyna didn't too much care for designer things they were nice but she didn't have the money for it. The few she had in her closet were gifts from her cousin and boy friend.

"What's wrong Rey?" Her cousin, Keith asked, as he took the empty spot next to her on the couch, Keith held a blunt in his hand as he looked towards his cousin.

Reyna shook her head, before placing her lips on the straw. Keith knew something was wrong with Reyna. He knew his younger cousin to well. He knew this wasn't her scene but this is what she asked for and he provided it for her.

"Reyna you of all people know better than to lie to me." He said, before he placed the blunt to his lips inhaling. Reyna rolled her eyes.

Reyna had been having an unusual feeling all day. She always felt down on her birthday being that she never really celebrated since her mother had been locked up. She just thought it was another year of her feeling sad but something was telling her that it was way deeper than that.

Keith could sense that.

"Keith I'm good. I'm chilling. You know I don't do all this I'm feeling good. Don't come fuck it up." Reyna expressed in a playful manner, in her country Houston accent clear and thorough.

She was having a good time. She was surrounded by the people she loved on her birthday. They had showed out for her in words she couldn't describe. Every year they tried to do their best to make Reyna's birthday special and they did just that.

As the beat dropped to Young Jeezy's 'Tear It Up' Shai looked at Reyna with a smirk. Knowing this was their favorite song off the Thug Motivation 101 Album. The two were raised on Jeezy, thanks to Shai's late father whom was Reyna's uncle.

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