Love without colour

Girl's night out

Melody P.O.V

 

I haven’t been on a girls’ night out in over a year. The last time I trusted Harmony to take me out with a few of her friends, we ended up breaking into Mr Henderson backyard and skinny dipped in his pool. Mr Henderson was the only person in Harmony’s neighbour who had a pool in his yard. He was always quick to tell everyone else in the neighbour how he ain’t ghetto because ain’t go ghetto person can own a pool.

So since he was always bragging, we decided to try his stupid ass pool out for size. And damn, it was good. We had so much fun. But that was until we got caught, and Mr Henderson ran us with a baseball bat. We were running butt naked through his yard. Harmony and the rest of the girls ran ass naked into the streets. I, on the other hand, found myself a quiet corner and got dress. No way was I running around naked looking to get raped, by one of those thirsty ass niggas. Hell no!

Now I’m out again with my crazy cousin and her two hoe for friends. I know you might think I’m being harsh, but these bitches would drop their panties for a few dollars. They be having threesomes, foursomes and a lot more somes. I mean, how the hell can they handle 5 guys at once? These girls done put a lot of hoes to shame.

“Harmony girl, this place is the shit. I is never been to a club so fancy. This is what I’m talking about. A classy ass club for a classy ass girl.”

Classy? Bitch them crabs you caught from god knows who got more class than yo dumb ass. You guys must be wondering why I’m being a bitch. Well don’t worry, you about to find out.

Shannatella hiked her already short dress up some more. I swear if she keeps that up, everyone will be able to see her brains.

Shit! I forget to tell y’all where we at. Harmony somehow managed to get us into Club Ledrick, one of the most exclusive clubs and the absolute hardest to get into. How she managed it was beyond me and she wasn’t telling either.

“So, you’re really not gonna tell me how you go us in here? And why in God’s name did you bring bat-hoe and super-hoe? You know I can’t stand those too. God! I don’t see how they can stand each other.”

Harmony laughed.

“Behave Deedee, you know they my girls. They’ve helped me out of a lot of shit. I know they ain’t saints, but they’re always been there for me in my times of need.”

I saw the hurt in her eyes when she spoke and that pissed me off.

“Does that creep still put his hands on you? Because I swear if he does, I’ll come over there and rip his balls off and feed it to his dogs, right before I chop his dick off and BBQ it.”

Harmony started laughing so hard, I had to hold her from falling over.

“Girl you always be tripping. But you ain’t have to worry about me. Steven was taken care off, he won’t be putting his hands on me anymore. Although, the last time you threaten him, he almost shitted himself.”

I smile at the memory. Good times.

Steven Bishop was Harmony abusive ex-boyfriend, she’s been with him since she was 15. That stupid ass nigga used to beat her whenever he got drunk, he even tried to get her to turn tricks to pay for his drug habit. My last encounter with him was with me holding a garden shear to his dick after the fool tried to sleep with me. I told his ugly ass that if I ever heard that he put his hands on Harmony again, I will cut his prize possession off. Sadly, Theo and I broke up that same summer and I never visited again. Seeing as Theo lived right next door to Harmony.