Bitches weird, Niggas weird.
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POV:
Clavish Wattson
10:01pm
TWO DAYS LATER
London, Mayfair Hakkasan
"This is real nice." Niyah cheesed.
"What you like it?" I asked her.
"Yeah I've never been in a restaurant like this before."
"You've never wowww, how that song go though..I love dealing with a rich nigga." I sang.
"You've been watching to many tik toks." Niyah laughed. "No but Foreal I like a man who takes me out to eat." She smiled.
I just stared at her, Admiring her looks. She wore a black split corset with a black gathered mini skirt. She had a middle part black wig on that went up to her ass, surprisingly She didn't wear any makeup, just lashes and lipgloss.
"Stop looking at me so hard." She scrunched her face up looking to the side so her hair was covering half her face.
"What you look good init, no shame about that." I smirked.
"Boy bye." She laughed. She placed her hand in front of my face. "So what's happening with your club Nines? Are they going to open that back up?"
"Not a chance, two shootouts in less than two months is Brazy." I shook my head at her.
"True true." She nodded her head.
"What you think of the food though?" I ask her. I wasn't trying to talk about my personal shit, I didn't come out to eat to talk about me and my problems.
"It was good to be honest, the crab was good, what about you I see you didn't finish the soup." She laughed.
"You told me to try something I've never had before so I picked soup and this shit nasty, who the fuck adds mushrooms into a soup." I told her. I screwed my face down at the soup.
"I didn't think you was going to pick soup though."
She looked at me smiling. "So have you spoken to Ronika?"
"About what?"
"About this." She Pointed her finger between the both of us. I don't know why she was so bothered about Ronika, like I got this under control.
"Do you want me to tell her or something?"
"No..but I mean...I don't know." She sighed placing her chin in her hand.
"Stop stressing then." I told her.
"But I want to understand why you would cheat on Ronika with me? I mean the kiss could have been a mistake and you could of acted like it never happened but then you kept wanting to see me." She mumbled. I could tell in her eyes she was concerned about me and Ronika but I didn't even want to get into it right now.
"Listen I like you init, and I can't tell Ronika about this right now, things are complicated right now."
"Whatever Clavish."
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01:12pm
London, Woolwich
"Where was you tonight? Didn't answer my call, but I texted you though." Tre shouted over the music. He passed me a bottle of Henny which I took from him and filled my cup half way.
