//India Point Of View//
"India... are you still going to the club with us or not? " I looked over to my bestfriend Leah and nodded. "Yeah, just give me a couple of minutes. I'm almost done. " I was too fine in my tight fitting black hour glass dress and black red bottom Louis Vuitton heels. My long hair was sleeked back in perfection and flowed down my back lovely. People known me to be one bad ass bitch. When I walked down the streets of ATL no one ever saw me not looking my best. I was just that good. I finished off my make up and sprayed a little bit of perfume on me. "India! Bring yo ass trick! It's time to go! " I rushed out the bathroom and grabbed my black studded clutch. "OK hoe damn! You think it takes seconds to look this good?" She rolled her eyes and walked out the door and I followed after her. She unlocked the doors to her black Benz and we both got in. My girls and I dress and ride in style. We always have and will show out.
Leah drove to our other friend's house Christina. Christina was the realest of the group. If you was a fake she'd spot you put quickly. I also respect her opinions too. "Hey hoes I hope y'all ready to turn up tonight. Ain't no bullshitting around. " Leah and I both laughed at her and nodded our head.
We pulled up to Club Haze in a fair amount of time. Club Haze was Atlanta's hottest spot on a Saturday night. Everyone and everybody was there. "Damn is it packed tonight or is it just me? " Leah yelled.
I shook my head." It is too live bruh. We are about to turn up fr up in here! I heard it was some celebs here too. I'm glad I dressed to impress. " I got out the car and dramatically walked over to the bouncer. "Wassup Paul. You gone let your girls in tonight? " He gave me a swift hug and smirked. "You know y'all my girls India. Y'all go ahead and enjoy yourselves. You three are looking bad as always. " I gave him a smile. "You know we have to show These broads how it's really done around here." He chuckled and opened the thick red rope. "They knew. Y'all enjoy y'all night. And be careful. " I walked through and saw how live it was. Damn, I guess this will be a good night after all. I walked to the bar and sat down. "Anything for you beautiful? " I turned around to face the decent looking bartender. He was a nice dark chocolate with pretty white teeth and goatee and oh my lawd how good did he smell. He was way too damn fine to be a bartender. "I guess you could get me a glass of some Myx Moscato." He flashed his white smile and went right to work on my order. My eyes led me over to this Fine gentleman who had swag for the whole century. He had a nice fade , clean shave, nice clothes, and dude's shoe game was fire. His stare turned towards me and I quickly looked down. Damn he probably saw me staring. I heard his footsteps coming closer to me as I took my drink from the bartender. "Wassup ma." The breath from my lungs was nearly knocked out of me as I heard him. He sounded sexy as hell. I turned around that I was facing Trey Songz. Oh my lord, jesus take the wheel. "Hello. Aren't you Trey Songz? " How stupid am I? Isn't it obvious that that's him. Just so stupid. He smiled and flashed his adorable dimples. "Yeah. Could I buy you another drink and invite you over to my V.I.P. section with me and my crew? " I was literally going crazy in my head as I talked to him. "Sure. Let me get my friends and I'll be over there in a few." "Ight. I'll see you there." As he walked away I couldn't help but squeal. Like goddamn, did THE Trey Songz just invite me to his V.I.P. section? Unbelievable. I walked across the club and found Christina and Leah dancing up on some dudes. They'll be alright. I grabbed my glass and walked over to Trey's section. I nearly dropped my glass when I saw who was seated with him. "Lil ma, this is Nicki, August, Meek, Kid, Jhene, And Chris." I nearly choked on my drink. I couldn't believe I was in front of all these famous people. "Hey. My name's India. Nice to meet y'all. " They all gave me nice greetings and I sat down.We talked for a little bit and got drunk as the time went on. "India, you seem chill as hell , maybe we should hang out more." Nicki said and cuddled up into Meek. I smiled. "No problem. How about tomorrow at the mall? " "Sure. Let me see ya phone babes. " I passed my phone around and they all saved their numbers into my phone. Slow Motion came on by yours truly Trey Songz and we all got up and danced. Trey grabbed my hand and pushed me into him. I could feel his pelvic bone press into my abdomen. I felt a heat of electricity as he rubbed against my thigh. I gripped his hair and we both leaned in. His soft lips pressed against mines and tugged at my bottom lip for entrance. I decided to play a little and didn't let him easily. He grabbed my ass and I gasped as my mouth flew wide open. I felt his warm tongue swirl around my mouth. His mouth tasted of sweet mint and moscato, such a good combination. I moaned into his mouth as his hand traveled down to my inner thigh. His lips left mine and traveled to the skin of my neck. I felt a heated suction on my neck and lust instantly entered throughout my entire body. My hormones were taking over. "Trey.... " He kissed my neck once more and looked into my eyes. "Wassup ma?" "Come with me......." I grabbed his hand and left with him outside.
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