Trayvon's POV ~
9:25pmRagz' house was packed with so much people, shit was litttt. The whole house smelt of weed and alcohol, music blasting from the speakers. Everywhere I looked, all I could see was girls shaking their asses, being freaky and shit.
I was in the kitchen, getting lit with my niggas. I kept looking back to see if Liyah was here. She told me she was coming with her friend but they were supposed to be here ages agooo.
I was pouring myself a drink when some girl comes behind me.
"Hey." She said in a flirtatious tone making me turn around instantly.
She was a brown skin girl with curly hair and a blue bodysuit on. She was cute asf.
"Yo." I replied.
"Your Trayvon right?" She said biting her lip.
"Yea that's me." I replied confused as to why she's talking to me.
"I'm Toya. So you run the Black Disciples now huh?" She said leaning on the counter.
"Yea." I replied bluntly.
"Wanna take a shot?" She asked me.
I already had a cup of Henny, I ain't tryna get too drunk anyways.
"Nah I'm good." I replied.
"Oh come onnnn. One shot won't hurt." She said tryna persuade me.
I mean Liyah still wasn't here and the party was just getting started. She seems chill so why not?
"Aight just one tho." I told her as she poured two shots for the both of us.
We both took it at the same time and damn that shit was strong.
I could feel myself becoming dizzy all of sudden. I couldn't focus. Everything just became a blur. All I could hear was Toya whispering things into my ear.
Next thing you know, she's taking me up stairs to some room. I didn't even know what tf I was on....
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