Happy Birthday

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Gia Amour Brewster

It's a hundred to get in

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It's a hundred to get in. If you ain't got that bread get off the line." I heard as we got to the front door followed by bitches sucking they teeth.

"Z, what's good baby." The bouncer said as Zach gave him a head nod, and grabbed my hand, pushed through the crowd of people. I was glad this was a lowkey spot did not need people in my business.

"Fuck you doing out? Thought I told your little ass go the fuck home." He said to some girl as I just stood quiet. I had some what sober up from the previous club but best believe a bitch was about to get drunk again.

"Zachary go somewhere, Erin is a grown ass bitch. Why don't you worry bout the little bitch you got with you." Looking around I was confused. This bitch ain't know me but had the audacity to call me out my name.

"Little? Ain't shit little bout me miss mamas! No need to be pressed I ain't fucking him. He all yours. I'm here for a good time the free liquor and the bitches that's all." I spoke up letting his hand go. It was obvious shawty felt some type of way bout home boy.

"You ain't gon say anything?" I heard the girl say as I walked away from them. Bitch had me all the way fucked up. Walking towards the bar I automatically ordered myself a shot and took some singles out my bag throwing it at the ladies behind the bar.


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"I ain't got no manners for no sluts! Imma put my thumb in her butt!" I heard Zac rap along as I threw my ass back on him. Turning around, I watched as he licked his lips and started throwing the singles that was in his hands on me while  slapping my ass.

I don't know what he was think be he definitely looked sexy ass fuck. Feeling him slap my ass again, I bent over and started making my ass clap. The little stockings I was was wearing was definitely doing me justice. Once the song ended I started swaying while sipping on her drink.

"You beautiful as fuck." He mumbled in my ear causing me to turn and study his features.

"You look good too I guess." I told him laughing. Suddenly he placed his hand around my neck pulling me closer so my chest was touching his chest.  "Stop playing with me, you know a nigga look good." He slurred while looking me in my eyes causing me to blush.

The height difference was definitely there. I was only 6'1 and he had to be somewhere between 6'0- 6'3'.

"You ready to get out of here?" He asked as I nodded my head smirking. Letting him say bye to all his people we had finally left the spot. It was going on 3 in the morning. Looking down at my phone I had a few miss calls from my mom, Lacey and Rain but of course none from Nick.
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