A Night To Remember

Chapter 23: Larry

When I returned to the party, a drunk and yet fine girl bumped into me and said,

"Hey there, can you do me a favor? Get my coat, daddy."
"Oh, dear god, help me, no!"

I walked in on Mike and Kiauna having sex in a standing up position. They screamed when the door opened. Mike reached for the door knob and said,

"Man, close the door, so I can finish. "
"Like hell you are! Get yall asses out of here! You better get a motel room with that. " I yelled.

Mike and Kiauna straightened their clothes and walked out the closet; laughing. I grabbed a coat and returned it to the drunk girl.

"Here you go. Thanks for coming. " I said as I handed her the coat.

When I turned around and began to walk away, I heard the drunk girl yell,

"Hell nah! What is this? " I returned to her and looked at the coat.

The coat had a used condom on the sleeve. I laughed a little bit and said,

"What? Let me see. "

At first, I acted as if I didn't see it. I glanced at her, put my arm around her and said,

"Come walk with me. Let's work something out. " I lead her to the front door, opened it and let her out, first.

Then I closed the door on her and locked it. I danced to the bar area; where Laurent was. I threw my hands up and happily yelled,

"Hey, man!"
"What's up, son!" Laurent happily replied and opened his arms wide for me to hug him.

I sat next to Laurent and ordered a rum and coke. I think Laurent had the same drink.

"What was all that about? " Laurent asked with a smirk on his face.
"Nothing, just a drunk bitch. " I replied and laughed.

We both cheered and took another sip of our drinks. My mind started to wonder if one of my jackets was in that closet. I quickly finished my drink and went to the closet. I searched through the coats and jackets; hoping I wouldn't find mine. I came across my black leather jacket with fox fur on the shoulders. I looked at the shoulders of the jacket and noticed the fur was clustered together. I didn't want to touch it. Instead, I took a little sniff. I turned my head in disgust of the foul smell. It reminded me of sex. Finally, I realized what was on my jacket.

"No!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.

I marched out of the closet with my jacket in hand. I stepped to Laurent and said,

"This party is over now! Not now! But, right now! "
"Hey, calm down. What's the problem?" Laurent asked.

I threw my jacket at him and shouted,

"Look at what happened to my jacket! "

Laurent checked out the jacket and touched the fur. He looked at his hand in disgust and asked,

"Ew! What is that? "
"Mike's cum! " I shouted.
"Wait! This is Mike's semen on this jacket? On my hand? " Laurent replied and his jaw dropped.
"I bought this jacket for your birthday last year. That's it! I've had enough!"

Laurent and I went to the stage, grabbed the microphone and said,

"Everybody listen up! You ain't got to go home! But you've got to get the hell out of here! "

People in the crowd stopped dancing and looked confused. Security started to escort people out of the house. Laurent and I traveled the entire inside and outside of the house. We made sure everybody was gone. Even our good friend, Dj Mansour had to go. He was the last one to leave. Of course, we helped him pack up his equipment. We thanked him for everything he did. I slowly walked through the living room and kicked plastic cups out of my way. I walked to Laurent asked he cleaned up the bar area. I hugged him from behind. We leaned our heads each others.

"I'm so sleepy. " I whispered.
"Me too. I'm gonna go to bed. I love you. " Laurent whispered and kissed the side of my forehead.
"I love you too, my nigga. " I whispered and kissed the side of his forehead.

I stumbled up the stairs and went to my bedroom. I felt so dizzy and tipsy. I took off all my clothes, climbed in the bed and went to sleep.

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