Two different Worlds

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"Nigga lighten up and let loose. You acting real uptight. I ain't drag yo ass out the house for you to be stuck." Chris said to me with a stupid face he always make

"Nigga I didn't wanna come in the first place. You know this ain't my scene no more. I got real business to handle."

"Yo ass done went corporate and can't get outta that Shit. You work too much as it is. Have fun for once in yo life. It's too many fine ass hoes in here for you to be curving them and not fuckin on some."

"I don't do that shit no mo and I came even think about females right now. Business comes first."

"You gone get lit tonight and that's final. I'm finna act like a parent to your ass tonight and you can't say no."

This man is getting to get me caught up. I've been laser focused for the past several years and worrying about a female is the furthest thing from my mind. If a female comes along at some point then it will happen naturally but for now I'm sticking to the task I got on my plate.

Chris gave me two shots of god knows what and that shit was strong as hell. I ain't wanna look weak so I sucked up the horrible taste in my mouth. More shots were being poured and I was def feeling the alcohol. Luckily I ate enough before I came. That negro is an alcoholic who loves to drink without a care in the world.

As time went by I was feeling the alcohol more and more but I wasn't about to let myself get crazy. It was females left and right trying to talk to me and I just passed them to Chris. This is his area of expertise. I will not bother myself with any of them. A few minutes later some random female got in front of me and bent over and started shaking her ass in my face.

It threw me off guard but I can't deny that she is mad thick. I know the face I made was prolly real man mugging ish but I can't help it.

"Damn Nigga She throwing it back on you and you see how fat her shit is. I woulda been rock solid by now.....daaamn even her pussy fat. A whole moose knuckle. You better handle that."

The song went off and she walked away to her friend who gave her twenty dollars. This must've been a dare or a bet or some. I laughed and took a sip of the Hennessy I had. The crowd was pretty packed. I kept seeing the girl from earlier dancing with her friend. They seem to be having more fun than I was. If Chris didn't drag me I wouldn't have come. I should've put my phone on dnd.

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"I'm not doing no more dares Tammy. That man looked uncomfortable. He was mean mugging me." I took the twenty from her and we went to go sit down

"Girl he prolly loved it but didn't wanna show it in his face. what's the harm in giving him a show? Cuz with that suit on and them bifocals he needs a lil spice in his life. The brother looks like he does numbers all day."

"That's not nice. Don't forget you use to where bifocals in high school with the chain gang braces." I laughed

"You ain't even have to go there and I got my teeth straightened thank you very much and I wear contacts cuz then glasses was social suicide."

"Exactly so it's not right to judge him and you went through it." She waved me off and I just chuckled at her crazy self

We went back to the dance floor and danced with the crowd. Fist pump music isn't really my thing but if  I can twerk to it then I will. Tammy hyped me up all night. We danced on each other, danced with some white girls who couldn't twerk for nothing. We took more shots and let loose. Thank heavens we didn't pay, we just put it on their tab.