𝗜𝗜. 𝗣𝗘𝗔𝗖𝗛 𝗙𝗨𝗭𝗭 , 𝗧𝗬𝗟𝗘𝗥 𝗢𝗞𝗢𝗡𝗠𝗔 (discontinued)

𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱

To be quite honest things were now awkward between Faye and Tyler. Oh, how they wanted to feel and love on each other under the morning sky, but as usual Faye fucked up. She wanted to apologize, she really did, but she simply didn't exactly know what she was apologizing for. It wasn't her fault that her food decided to come at the ,almost, best time of her life.

The sun was setting, the golden horizon shining through the half-opened windows letting in the serene Vegas breeze. It was about 30 minutes before the night's festivities began and Willow was over at Faye's hotel getting ready.

"yes Willow, and the way his face dropped when the room service lady knocked on the door. I felt so bad and I was so~ close to getting some," Faye said pinching her index finger and her thumb together while jumping up and down in frustration on the marble-tiled bathroom floor.

"girl, there are people downstairs, but maybe it was just God doing his thang. What if Tyler sucks at giving head and God said 'oh nah baby this ain't it," Willow said trying not to chuckle as she was putting on her lashes in the mirror.

"aint' no way that Tyler is bad at giving head, have you seen his lips, instant waterfalls when I was kissing on him," Faye responded reminiscing on the kiss that she and Tyler shared earlier that day.

The two turned off the tv that was playing reruns of A Different World, grabbed their purses, and headed out for the lobby where the group was to meet up for their trip to the club.

Faye and Willow exited the elevator to see Tyler, Jasper,Travis, Earl and Lionel sitting on some benches in the lobby.

Faye felt Tyler's eyes on her as they walked out to his car. It was definitely awkward and oh how bad wanted to get rid of it all.

"hey," Faye said trying to make conversation with the man that she almost fucked before the sunset. She peered up at him trying not to meet his intimidating gaze.

"hey," Tyler responded, monotoned.

Faye nodded her head as if understanding that he didn't want to talk right now. She did a little shimmy in her heels trying to catch up with Willow.

"i don't think he wants to talk to me right now." Faye said looking down at the sidewalk.

"not Tyler made cause he couldn't get some~" Willow said snorting out a laugh.

Faye hit her shoulder playfully as they continued to walk down the cold nightly street of Las Vegas.

Faye and Willow decided to ride with Jasper and Lionel this time to avoid any building tension between Faye and Tyler.

They arrived at the scene. A whole line of people lining the neon-lit club. Two heavy and big-boned-looking bouncers guarded the entrance of it. Faye look intently out of the car window, not ready to be met with the night's festivities and drama, she sighed as she stepped out of the car.

The friends regrouped so they can go into the club together. Faye was the first to head to the back of the extensive line full of people wanting to fit in with the nightlife or don't have a life. Swiftly, a rough, large, hand grabs her wrist. Faye turns quickly facing Tyler with a knotted facial expression.

"what are you doing?" he says, flatly.

Faye quickly snatches her hand back and rubs around her wrist, 'I'm getting in line, what does it look like?"

Tyler then rolls his eyes, "first, lose the attitude when you talkin' to me, and we don't get in lines we on the list."

All Faye did was blink. Lose the attitude? Who did he think he was talking to? His mamma? But all she did was lower her head and walk quietly behind him. Couldn't say that she didn't like the way that he talked to her at that moment. She shouldn't persist in his annoyance with her, but it could come in hand when she's trying to get some.

The bouncers quickly let the group in once Tyler said his name.

"Okay didn't know he had it like that," Faye said quietly said to herself, she heard a slight choke and giggle behind her. Willow looked at her, "said the same thing sis." They both laughed and walked through the clear purple beads that were supposed to be the door of the club.

As soon as they entered they were hit with the smell of GOT2B, Tequila, sweat, and weed. This automatically lit up her party persona and she dragged Willow onto the dance floor.

"Hold on girl, I didn't lay my wig for you to be dragging me around like this."

Faye smacked her lips and they both danced to Big Poppa. The vibes were chill and cool. Faye, Willow, and the rest of the group were enjoying themselves smoking some, drinking some, and dancing, a whole lot.

It died down a bit, the songs became slower, so this was Faye's time to grab some water. She headed to the bar to see Tyler sitting there by himself with a shot of something Faye was familiar with. She felt bad but he was keeping up with this attitude all night. She just needed to talk to him.

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