𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 || ɴᴏᴛᴛɪ x ᴅᴅᴏᴛ

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I had showered , cleaned up my face and got my outfit ready . I was already dressed , I put some perfume on too . My hair was out , I loved my curls .

( His outfit )

I had my D necklace on and walked out my room . I shook my hair as I ran downstairs . My mom went on some typa trip . She always gone fr .

I made my way to the party . I had to be early to help set shit up . I was gonna perform , I usually recite my lyrics until I can memorize it whenever .

I was standing on the little stage thing , the house started getting filled up .

As soon as the party became packed , I spoke in the mic .

" Yoo , I don't think y'all ready for this performance . Let me hear some noise if you ready ! " The whole place was filled with screams .

" Aight ! We turning this bitch up ! " Mostly girls were cheering . The song turned on , and a nigga was doing a Beyoncé . The vocals were hitting .

I been finished my performance and I was sitting on the stage . The music was on and everybody was vibin to the songs . I was just on my phone .

" Heyy ddot . " I heard someone say . I smiled and put my phone away .

" Riaaa . " I laughed . She sat next to me and handed me a cup of punch .

I downed it all , cause I was thirsty as fuck . Ria laughed , until she abruptly stopped for some reason .

" I just remembered- the drinks are always really spiked . Like one drink is enough to get you high asl . " My jaw dropped .

" GIRL . " I whisper-yelled .

My head was already throbbin . The music seemed mad loud , everything was drowned out-

" EVERY OPP SHOT NIGGA . "

POW.

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