Chapter Nine

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Rose, Reagan

I looked her up and down. She had on a pretty army green jacket that stopped mid thigh and under neath was a black crop top with a plunging neck line keeping her medium sized breast in check, and leaving about an inch of stomach out with her black skinny jeans that were ripped to perfection. Putting the outfit together were her black ankle strapped black heels with her usually down to the back hair in a high ponytail that still reached the middle of her back.

"You look sexy," I mouthed as she was on the phone having one of her many arguments with Travis, that I had witnessed before

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"You look sexy," I mouthed as she was on the phone having one of her many arguments with Travis, that I had witnessed before.

She nodded her head with a smile, and walked over to the mirror on my bedroom door and took a look at her ass. She smiled and turned around winking her eye at me, making me laugh and walk over to the bathroom to finish my makeup.

Once I was finished I looked over myself and walked out of the bathroom to see what she though. I walked in a circle as she looked at me and what I had decided to wear tonight which was light pink short set dumper with a plunging neck line making a small part of my small boobs show. I also had on a gold bangles on my left arm and a pair of gold ankle strapped heels coveting my toe completely. I put on a little makeup with my nude lipstick and carried my black hair in its natural state even letting some of it in my face; I made it look wild.

She nodded her head as I stood in front of her now, done with the circle.

"You look great, that ass is sitting up girl."

I laughed because I didn't really have an ass but every time I wore loose clothes it barely showed, but I guess it was today at my lower half. Even though it was squeezing my thighs.

"I know, but you look even sexier.
You ready to go?"

She nodded her head, but I could see something was wrong.

"What's up?"
I questioned.

"Nothing girl, it's fine, it's just Travis being overprotective as always."

I laughed, and rubbed her back.
"It'll be okay, plus when he sees you tonight he want be able to not talk to you for long, Chase. So now are you ready to go?"

She nodded her head with a smile.
"Yes bitch, I'm ready to go."

We walked down the stairs, me in front of her to be faced with my brother Kendrick, holding baby London, which was beautiful. She looked just like Chase, more than Travis but the thing that stood out about her had to be those dimples that she got from her father. The only thing she got from him.

"Mamas baby!"

I looked over at Chase to see she had London in her hands making me smile as I turned to my brother, who looked stressed. I sat down by him really quick to see what was up.

"Nothing you got to worry about Reagan, alright?"

I nodded my head even though I was still worried about my brother and what was going on. It was as if he was stuck or hiding something and the look on his eyes told it all. I decided that I would deal with it later and let it go for now like he said because I needed to let loose for a moment, since I hadn't done so in a while.

"Reagan, man, it's nice seeing you,"
I smiled excepting the hug from Shoney, as we were coming into the building that he always rented out for these kickbacks.

Everybody was looking dapper even Shoney who usually dressed down.

"It's nice seeing you to Shoney. I told you I was coming though."

He laughed showing his cute ass dimples.
"I know what you said, I just didn't think you were really going to come."

I shrugged my shoulders and crossed my arms, about to respond until I felt a pair of arms around my waist. I rolled my eyes already knowing it was Romeo, as Shoney laughed.

"I'll see you later, baby," I nodded my head and let him walk away as I turned around to Romeo.

I couldn't even lie and say he didn't look fine because he did with the Lakers jersey, a pair of sky blue jeans cuffed at the ends, and a pair of blue Supercolors.

I adverted my attention from his body to his face and crossed my arms again.

"What do you want?"

He grabbed onto my hips and brought me closer to him and I didn't stop him.

"I want to apologize to you for treating you how I did and ratting what happened out to your parents cause' it wasn't my place."

I wanted to smile, but instead turned my head to play it off and act as if I was fronting. He always apologized, he was nothing without me, and I knew I was something without him but it was fun having him around as well.

I turned back around and wrapped my arms around his neck, making him smirk. I leaned down and pecked his lips, and unwrapped his hands from around my waist leaving him with a confused expression.

"You didn't think it would be that easy did you Romeo?"

I walked away, and after about five minutes I found out that my cousin and Trey hadn't made up, and now we were both grinding on each other on the dance floor. My arms were wrapped around her neck, and her arms were wrapped around my waist to the slow and lyrical music of Poetic Justice.

I wrapped my arms around her neck and moved my body to each word as she rubbed her hands on my ass. I loved the feel, the move and the best to this song and more importantly with Chase. I was having a wonderful time and out of breath, I could still feel my legs filling up with more movement. I wasn't running out of any energy any time soon.

Chase brought me closer to her if that was even possible and settled her mouth by ear.

"I'm thirsty and I'm tired. You want to go get a drink?"

As soon as she said that they played something from the 90's to keep us all grinding and bumping on each other. I had to give it to Shoney. This was one of his best parties, I was sure of it.

Chase didn't even question me again as we immediately started jumping to the music that I didn't know the name of. It wasn't too upbeat or too slow but just right and as my eyes landed on Domonic; I knew I had found my target.

Standing there with a baby blue Tupac shirt on, a pair of dark jeans, and a pair of Timberlands, he had me smiling in the inside even if it was hard admitting it. His curly, short hair was cut so low that it made me kick my lips at how nice his barber had lined him up and had him in shape tonight.

     I licked my lips and was caught off guard as he turned and looked at me with a mug on his face. I laughed in the inside guess his family was a little mad about us kissing too even though I'm sure his mug was about to turn around once I vexed him with my movement.


     I turned around from looking at him but not before biting my lip, and dropped down in the splits infront of Chase making my booty flip flop with both of my ass cheeks, and I knew by the claps and yells I was turning some heads.

    I stood up with the help of Chase and grabbed onto her arm and eventually grinded my lower half to her front just to spark his interest, but I made sure not too look at him. I knew better than that because it was always better too look at the end.

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