Party after the party

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Abel's pov--
I was sitting in the back room with lamar and cash, waiting for the concert to end. We were all rolling and sipping on some lean.
"I get the tall one" lamar laughed to himself while lighting his blunt.
"Nigga they both tall" cash laughed to himself.
"Drizzy probably wants the tall one lamar" I chuckled while thinking off the two girls I invited backstage.
I couldn't help but think of the things I would do to the girl I saw at the club.
What a coincidence that she was here.
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The concert finally ended and drake came backstage bringing the girls and a few others.
They were all fit as fuck.
I got up and introduced myself because you have to be friendly if you tryna hit it.
"Long time no see" I winked at the girl in the club, I could see her blushing a bit.
"Aight ladies we are going to a club now so feel free to follow if you with us" drake chimed in. everyone followed him out of the stadium. Security was buzzing around us as we made our way out of the stadium.
"I never got your name, beautiful" I nudged the girl and smiled at her as we walked to the cars and limos.
"It's Florence" she grinned back at me.
Damn this chick was artsy, I could already tell.
"Beautiful name for an even more beautiful girl" I winked at her, catching her blushing again.
Getting this girl was going to be easy.
And maybe I would get the friend too if I was lucky.
We got into the limo and I could hear her rapping to herself.
"I was running through the 6ix with my woes" her voice was cute and soft and I don't think she wanted anyone hearing her.
"You know how this shit goes" I finished the bar for her and she looked at me with an embarassed expression.
"Sorry" she giggled to herself.
"Don't be it's cute" I placed my arm around her shoulder and we sat in silence on the way to the club.
Not going to lie, usually girls would be all over me at this point but I suppose she wasn't faded yet.
We finally arrived at the club and we all sat at our VIP spot.
There were lots of hot bitches at this club and my homies cash and lamar had already started bringing some over.
Drake was with Florence's friend and some other hoes.
"So what did you think of the concert" I sat down and began rolling up again.
Her eyes shifted to all the pills and drinks on the table.
"It was brilliant" she smiled showing off some cute dimples.
"I love your voice" she cheered as she pulled out a bottle of water and took a sip.
I offered her some drinks on the table but she kindly refused.
she looked around the club smirking to herself a bit.
"What's funny" I chuckled as I lit up my blunt.
"I just like reading people ya know, like sometimes it's funny to imagine what they are thinking" she looked confused at herself as if punishing herself for something she said.
"Sorry that was weird" I laughed a bit.
This chick was cute as fuck.
"No it's not, what are they thinking" I pointed at a strange older couple grinding on the dance floor.
"Hmm well he is thinking of when he should take his Viagra pill and she is thinking if her hip is going to break if they keep dancing that way." she laughed to herself an I could help but snort out some laughter aswell.
She took a shot of henny and we continued this little game of ours for a while.
"Ok what about me, you don't know me well but what do you think of my life and shit." I was excited to hear what she would say.
She looked conflicted again as if she was scared of what to say.
"Don't be scared" I reassured her.
"Ok."
She took a few more shots of henny before she finally answered me.
"I think that you are lonely and that someone really hurt you when you were younger. you are scared of your new life but you try to act confident. you fill the emptyness inside of you by using drugs and fucking girls. you want a deep connection but you also are used to not committing so you don't do what you aren't comfortable with. you keep a sort of incognito lifestyle so that if you fuck up, you can just sink back in your hole."
I stood there stunned at what she had just told me.
She covered her mouth with her hands and her eyes widened.
"Oh my god, I am so sorry" and without any warning she got up an ran out of the club.
Dumb bitch thinks she can dictate my life to me, she doesn't even fucking know me, yet her interpretation held a lot of truth. too much truth.
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