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"you sure your nigga got us on the guestlist?" icelyn asked farrah as we got out the uber. we had just got to the club.
"yes, he reassured me like three times already," farrah rolled her eyes.
"ion know them brooklyn niggas be slow sometimes," icelyn shook her head. i giggled to myself as we walked up to the bouncer.
"you guys on the list?" he asked us.
"yeah under farrah," farrah said to him. he looked at the paper on his clipboard before removing the rope and letting us in. we walked in, hand in hand, scoping the scene before farrah spotted her boo. he was at his table blowing hookah whilst his friends bopped around to the music.
we walked to their table and farrah gave semaj a hug making icelyn turn to me and roll her eyes. i didn't know why she was hating so much her man was literally lightskin.
"that's icelyn and thats kj," farrah pointed at us. icelyn gave him a lil wave as he nodded at us. i didn't say anything.
"make yourselves comfortable," he chuckled. i guess cos me and icelyn were standing there looking lost. "its two other hookah pipes over there and we got hella drinks, help yourselves,"
me and icelyn excused ourselves as we went to the other side of the table. i helped myself to one of the hookah pipes as icelyn poured herself a drink.
"you want one?" she asked looking back at me. i nodded and she handed me the cup she made for herself and poured another one.
i know y'all thinking "this bitch gon be aggy wholetime she's there" but i promise you i'm not 😂. it's been a while since we been outside so i was finna make the most of it.
me and icelyn vibed on our own and let farrah do her thing. it was no issue to us cos we know if that was our niggas we would be on the same shit.
as we danced in our seats and blew some hookah, i noticed a batch of new niggas walking towards our table. one of them so happened to be the nigga that lived in my building.
he walked up to semaj and dapped him up and gave farrah a small side hug before looking around the table. our eyes locked causing him to smirk but i mugged him instead. he may be fine, but he was annoying as fuck. niggas be arguing with me over a fuckin parking spot like get a life.
him and another friend walked over to the other side of the table where we were at and sat next to us. he called out to one of the bottle girls and ordered four bottles for him and his friend.
"you want anything?" he asked to me. that shit lowkey caught me off guard cos usually when he talks to me he just be angry but today he was calm and.. nice?
