Shortie - Jayson Tatum

Seventeen.

Naomi's POV

Continuation of last chapter
Birthday night....

The guys, Jasmine, and I walked into the section we had a club here in Charlotte. I was going to go to Jasmine's house since I was a little down after my conversation with Melo, but I'm not bout to be moping on my birthday.

"We got the Boston Celtics in the building!" The DJ yelled over the microphone. When I tell you hella heads turned in our direction, mostly being girls. I get it though. Shit I would've too.

Unfortunately for me I wore a dress to dinner and we came straight here after. When I go out, I like to turn up so I gotta be mindful of my attire. Got to keep it cute.

We ordered some drinks to our section and vibed to the music. I knew I wouldn't get too hype unless I had a few drinks so that's what I'm waiting on.

"Melo's here." Jasmine pointed to where he was coming in. I glanced over and saw him, and the team going to another section.

It didn't take long before girls started entering their section and I got so irritated. Pissed. Bro broke up with me right before my birthday and now I'm celebrating single.

We could've worked this shit out and I'm just mad that I'm alone in such a transitional time in my life. I entrusted him to be there for me and he let me down. It's not fair.

Once the drinks arrived, I was downing shots. I didn't want my birthday to be consumed by my annoyance towards him so I drank and enjoyed the music.

You know I was chillin. I was buzzed but nothing crazy but once Nicki came on. Oh baby it was up. The drinks helped me perform like I was the artist behind this song.

"All these bitches is my sons. And I ain't talking bout Phoenix bitch I get money so I dos what I pleases, I live where the motherfuckin pools and the trees is. Broke bitches so crusty, disgust me."

I'm really spittin this verse and it doesn't help that my best friend is hyping me, you know, rapping it with me but I got my ex nigga to the left of me, and a very attractive guy in my section.

Yeah I'm feeling myself at this moment and this next line was for that childish ass nigga that dumped me. And you know what? I sure am salty about it.

I turned to his section and looked right at him. "If you could turn back time, Cher. You used to be here now you're gone, Nair. Bitch!"

Although I wasn't the one to call our relationship off, I felt very empowered saying that. Maybe he regrets it and I know I'll eventually dust myself off and move on but right now, I'm sulking and I'm feeling all of the emotions.

I probably look so crazy but I don't care. The night continued and I did a lot of twerking and I do mean a lot. I stopped drinking after I got buzzed though cause I'm not trying be sloppy. That's not cute.

At the end of the night, I held onto JT since my balance was trippin a little. His arm was securely around me being that I was a little heightened tonight.

I sat beside him in the truck and my head rested on his shoulder. The ride being so smooth it put me to sleep, and I was out after that.

I'd say my birthday was a success. I had a great time.

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The next afternoon....

My phone kept going off and I used my hand to feel around my bed. "Yeah?" I answered.

"Girl you still sleep? It's almost 4 o'clock." I heard Jasmine.

I immediately pulled the phone away from my face and checked the time. "Oh shit." I quickly got out of bed and sat back down just as fast.