A/n: i know that picture really don't look like what its supposed to but that was the only one I could find with him holding her...damn google images...but enjoy...
-Chris
I was on my fifth blunt of the night with my third bottle in my hand. I inhale the weed holding it for a few more seconds before releasing the smoke into some random ear. She giggled at my action. She rubbed her hand up and down my abs thru my shirt. I want to go home but not with her.
Saved by the DJ, he had one the women who
worked there come and get me and the boys for our performance. I toted two more times and blow a shotgun with shorty. Letting her know I would be back for her. Knowing damn well I'm leaving after this show. I'm tired as fvxk.
Ty and Trell was ahead of Mijo, Keeis, Kid Red and myself. August had came later than others but he was lingering in back of us with two females. We made our way from the VIP section downstairs to the stage. While we walking past this closed off section underneath the VIP an eerie feeling washed over me. Now the last time I had this feeling August was fighting. I quickly check my surroundings. I may be high and a Lil tipsy but I'm always on point when it comes to throwing these hands. I saw three bad bitxhes(I'm mean BAD bitxhes) dancing on the couch. A couple nigga sat below them drinking. Then I saw the face from about 3hours ago. He caught my eye. I heard a bottle break. Before I had time to think of a way out fist were flying everywhere. The women on the couch stepped down scurrying away in the safety of the corners. I saw the littlest of the women get trapped between the crowd of men who fighting and the wall. Do I really wanna be captian save bitxh tonight. Damn. I pulled up my pants on my waist. I maneuvered thru thw crowd and I spotted ole sharp throat from earlier headed my way. I clinched my fist. Before he had the chance swing I got square in the nose. Yo ass ain't so lucky this time. He dropped almost instantly I thought about kicking him. But I love my boots and blood droplets wouldn't look so good on them. I step passed him and the other two bodies wrestling beside him. Trell had some dude by his shirt knocking blob of blood from his face. When I finally got to shorty I heard another bottle break. I looked in the direction of the sound to see a the sharp object being hurled my way. I tried to dodge it but it caught the very edge of my chin and jaw creating pain immediately. I stubble forward. A soft object hit my chest. I looked down. Bruh i cant catch a fvxking break. Shawty was hit with same bottle as me. She had a deep gash above her left eye. Blood was running down her head into face. She was out cold. I look around to see if anyone was looking for her. Security had began to clear out the section, throwing people outside.
I swooped her into my arms and made my way out the area towards the stage exit that lead straight to the parking lot. The security there raised his eyebrow in confusion. I nodded my head to the door. He opened it for me. I jogged lightly to my car. Hoping not see any papz out tonight. Probably in the bushes somewhere. Lil nosey bitches. I got to my car leaning lil mama against it. While I supported her with one hand I fished my keys out my pocket with the other. Doors now unlocked I opened the passenger side placing her softly against the black leather. She stirred a little. Her hair was in her face. I bent down to her level and moved it away from the blood that now covered her left side. I looked more closely at her. Where have I seen her before? Time to cut back on the ganja. SIKE. I chuckled at my thought while reaching in my glove compartment to retrieve the napkins. I wiped away some of the blood softly not trying to cause any pain. Her body twitch as I wiped the last drips from her wound. Oh now I know her. What a fvxking coincidence! I shook my head, I strapped her in the seatbelt. I grabbed a couple more napkins for myself. I wiped my face clean not really caring for the pain. I shot my head over to the side mirror. I saw the deep gash and blad patch in my beard. Damn, I was really going to grow it out this time. I stood outside for a minute thinking about my next move. I went around to the driver side to get a lighter off the door. I sparked one of the spliffs from earlier.
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Maid In LA
FanfictionAngel Harris is a beautiful maid in Los Angeles. Making her way thru college with the little she earns. If she's not working or at school she most likely at home reading dancing or singing with her best friends/roommates Kamal and Jamal. The "party...