natalia diana miller
twenty - four
new york city
———natalia downed her four shot of tequila of the night and to say her was feeling drunk was an understatement.
her limit was usually five but with straight tequila, two was a much better fit.
she made herself back to her friends, tonight with her it was of course, meg and mads, but also with her was her other friends kaia, alicia, eve and a homosexual friend of there anthony.
the seven didn't go out regularly due to the fact that meg didn't really like kaia and eve but tonight natalia didn't really care.
she just wanted to have fun. fun with her friends.
"nat you good?" ant asked her as she nodded with her eyes closed.
"yeah sorry, i was trying to here the song." she spoke smiling. "i love this song." she said as he laughed at her.
it was 03' bonnie and clyde by beyoncé and jay-z.
she personally thought it was a great song, definitely to dance too.
"nattie dance with us!" kaia and mads yelled lightly pulling her towards them.
Look for me
Young, B, cruisin' down the Westside Highway
Doin' what we like to do, our way
Eyes behind shades
This necklace the reason all of my dates been blind datesthey sung and dance to the song and more to come until they felt like they needed to get more drinks.
"do you think i should call him?" she asked the bartender as he smirked at her.
"call who?" he said leaning against the counter towards her.
"oh my goodness, i was just telling you this before i left." she dragged pouting. "no tip for you." she said folding her arms.
"babygirl, i have millions people to tend too, sorry that i can't remember the name of your boy toy." he said semi- jokingly. "marshall was it."
"yes! marshall should i call him?" she asked him again. "we haven't spoke allll dayy and i kinda miss him you know." she told him.
"then yea, call him, is this your boyfriend?" he asked her as she shook her head no.
"i wish, he's like- fuck i dont even know... i should ask. i mean any guy would be lucky enough to have me- natalia miller gushing for their ass." she said shaking her head. "he's so ungrateful."
"call and tell him that princess." he told me. "want something else to drink."
"yes a waterrr, no more tequila for the night, i dont wanna burn my throat off." she said pulling her phone out.
"what if he doesn't answer-."
"he will." the bartender reassured her putting a water bottle in front of her. "if he doesn't,then move the to next".
she saluted him before putting her phone to her ear and hearing it ring.
"it's ringing." she told him as he gave her a thumbs up.
"okay well i'm going to so serve some other people, i'll be back in about 5 minutes, stay put." he told her pointing to her seat as she nodded.
"yo?"
"hello?" she said looking at her phone. "marshall are you there?" she asked him looking to see if the phone was still ringing. "hello?"
"yes natalia, im here." he spoke dryly.
he on the other hand was in the studio, with d12 of course. he was already done with 50's album and was trying to get d12ms second album in the works. he was about to call it quits for the night tho.
"are we dating? " she asked him flat out.
he chuckled. "what?"
"i don't see what's funny marshall." she said. "i mean i like you, and i like me too but i don't think that's enough for us both to have a mutual like, you know?"
he shook his head. "where are you?"
"in the cityyy, new york to be exact, you?"
"5o's studio, you've been drinking?"
"yep, i think i had 10 shots but my waiter, bary is making me drink water, all my friends are drunk too." she said shrugging.
he sighed. "what bar you at?" he asked her getting up and grabbing his keys.
slim shady to the fucking rescue.
"why? do you want to come fuck me? because if so i'm down-."
"for fucks sakes natalia no, i want to make sure you get home safely-."
"so you can fuck me-."
he smiled to himself. "i'll see y'all tomorrow." he told his friends in the background.
she gasped. "marshall! did they-."
"hear your crazy freak ass, yea." he told her laughing.
"that's embarrassing..." she pouted. "im at jinx, do you know where that is."
"yea, it's like two blocks away."
"see you soon." she smiled looking to her favorite bartender. "bary!" she yelled as his head snapped to her. "he's coming!" she smiled as he laughed.
"who's bary?" marshall asked.
"the bartender, keep up." she told him.
not soon after marshall came in with his baggy clothes and ray ban glasses, looking for the one and only ms. natalia miller.
she kept up her conversation with the bartender until marshall came to her.
"you ready to go?" he asked her not really acknowledging her bartender friend.
she looked up to him smiling. "where are we going?" she asked him standing up.
marshall shrugged, grabbing her purse and her phone for her. "i don't know natalia your house? mine-."
"my house? i don't have my house here, i do have a condo, it's on-."
"baby just tell me in a second." he told her noticing mostly everyone around was smiling and staring at them.
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