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|Valerie|

"Like a red nose! Like a, Like a, Like a red nose!", I sang.

Kayla was twerking on me at this club called "Vibez" and I had to admit that she was throwing it back amazingly.

"Bitch, I need to cool off! I'm going to go grab us some drinks!", she yelled while stepping away from me and turning towards me before rushing away.

Nodding, I continued to dance and sing.

I was enjoying myself even though Devin had told me that when I returned back home I better be ready for him.

What that meant....I didn't know so I was going to push that to the back of my mind for now.

A new song had came on that I wasn't fucking with so I started to look around for Kayla.

Where the fuck did she go?

Walking over to the bar, I looked to my right to see a guy sitting alone in a section just sipping on his drink.

It looked like he was looking at me but I just ignored it.

When I made it to the bar, I ordered a sweet alcoholic drink.

I can't do just straight liquor.

Where the fuck is Kayla?

I felt a tap on my shoulder and when I turned around to see who it was, I was punched hard as fuck in the mouth.

'Ohhh's' could be heard all around me over the loud ass music.

Not even thinking about it, I swung.

"Bitch, I'm going to fucking kill you!", this random ass chick yelled.

I grabbed her hair and yanked her head down to knee her in the face.

Succeeding, the bitch fell backwards screaming about her nose.

But I wasn't done.

Walking up to her, I was getting ready to stomp that bitch out before I was yanked off of my feet and being pulled to the exit.

"Let me the fuck go!", I screamed.

Whoever was holding me laughed which pissed me off even more.

Once we made it outside, I smelt the fresh air which calmed me down a bit.

Mind you, I'm still being carried.

This person carried me all the way around the corner to where no one was in sight.

"Where we going?", I asked.

The person laughed and placed me on my feet.

"You ask that now?", he replied.

Turning around to face the guy, it was the same guy I thought was watching me in the club.

"Do I know you?", I asked him.

"No, but a lot of people know you.", he smirked.

"Hold up, now. I don't get around so that's a lie-", I started before he interrupted me.

"Girl, I'm not talking about your body count. What the fuck?", he laughed.

I chuckled a little too.

I was a little tipsy.

"Okay then what are you talking about?", I asked.

"Your boy....Devin. He's a wanted man.", the guy laughed.

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