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𝚂𝚊𝚖𝚞𝚎𝚕 "𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍𝚢" 𝙳𝚒𝚓𝚘𝚗 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙲𝚕𝚞𝚋 10:57𝚙𝚖
I look down at the girl as she burries her head in my chest.
she's clearly drunk. Who is she here with?
"lil mama who you here with?" I bend down to her so she can hear me.
The only response i receive is "I think you have nice eyes. But i aint your type right"
i chuckle, shaking my head. She's really gone.
what i said at the restaurant wasn't true. She mad sexy. Her skin smooth, she got a healthy head of hair, body banging as fuck.
Who wouldn't want her
"Ite shawdy let's get you home" i grab onto her hand lightly, pulling her through the crowd of people.
we reach the parking lot and i put her seated on the back seat of my car.
"Where you live ma?" I ask again, trying to figure out where I gotta take her.
"uhhh. I live on uh...hey did you know your hat is sideways" she comes really close to me and turns my hat to face forward.
We stay in that position for god knows how long.
I can smell the strong vodka and whiskey on her breath, causing me to hold mine.
Move girl. Move
I lean past her, into the car to get her bag to see if maybe she has some type of info in it.
I pull out her phone and see it's ringing.
"Tissy pie" flashes across the screen
i answer and put the phone to her ear.
"SENAI WHERE ARE YOU" a loud female voice screams on the line.
"I'm in the car with the sexy man" she slurs
So you can say that but cant tell me your address
"Huh? Give that nigga the phone"
she hands the phone to me
"Hello-"
"NOW I DONT KNOW WHO YOU ARE BUT YOU BETTER NOT LAY A FINGER ON MY BEST FRIEND. I WILL MURDER YOU IF YOU ONLY HURT HER"
"Calm your tits, she was drunk in the club and i was just gonna get her home. Some best friend you are for leaving her alone" I explain calmly although im really annoyed.
"Oh...." She grows quiet "I'll come get her"
I hang up and try to put lil ma into the car properly but she wraps her legs around my waist and pulls me down on top of her.
"Yu know yuh have nice quality hair" she runs her hand through my hair, seeing as she knocked my hat off.
I don't know what it is but this girl is doing something to me.
I feel somebody tap on my back and turn to see a short dark skin girl with a mug on her face.
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"Give me my best friend" she pushes me out of the way trying to pick up her friend.
"Some fuckin' friend you are" I mumbled stepping to the side and shoving my hands in my pocket.
"S-she went to the bathroom" I hear her mumble as she pulled her friend, who's name I didnt catch, out of the car and slung her hand over her shoulder as she tried to hold her up.
I could see she felt bad for what she did but I didnt really care.
If you and yo Friends go out, especially to the club, you should keep tabs on eachother at all times.
Atlanta is a dangerous place and you don't know who's lurking in corners waiting to kidnap you and sell you to human human trafficking or to just kill you.
I slam the back door and walk around them before hopping in my car and driving off because now I was pissed.
How you Gon get mad at me for helping your friend.
Girls. I'll never understand them
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