Hate the club•1

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Normani POV

My tongue smoothed over my glossed lips as I stared right into the camera catching my best angle

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My tongue smoothed over my glossed lips as I stared right into the camera catching my best angle. A smirk crept upon my lips before i lowered the camera and slightly parted my lips. Right when I pressed the red finish recording button, I felt the wind from the thrown plushy that missed my face by like a few inches.

"Deadass?" I looked at Jay, scrunching my face up.

"Are you almost finished" He casually said, making his way over to me.

I roll my eyes and tucked my phone in my back pocket. I turn back to my vanity and grab my bangles sliding them on my wrists that smelled of honey and cocoa butter. Checking my reflection in my vanity mirror, I see Jay come up behind me. Keepings my eyes solely on me i slide my hand over the top of my hair, pushing down any flyaways. I feel the warmth radiating off his body as he presses his pelvis first then his torso against me. His arms snaking around my waist slightly gripping me at the same time.

"Estás preciosa, ma" he grinned pressing his cheek against mine. I sighed still holding composure, joking or not he knows how i feel about that shit.

"You gonna go to meet my friends upset ?" His grin left his lips and he turned serious, I made eye contact with him through the mirror. Thinking of my response I didn't want to tick him off.

Right before I was about to say something he let go of me and walked out the room. I sighed and placed my makeup brushes and products back to their designated spots. I grabbed my purse and turned off the bedroom light.

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The car ride to the club was silent but we had far more awkward rides before. Jay parked and got out the car coming over to the sidewalk, we made eye contact as he stood there. I rolled my eyes and undid my seatbelt before opening my own door and getting out. I walked over to him where he slid his arm around my waist and moved closer to where the bouncer was.

My eyes and attention parted from the bouncer and Jay interaction and onto the sexy dressed women that was inside the club already.

I felt a squeeze on my waist and i looked back at Jay and he was staring at me with a small smile,

"You still here?" I nodded and smiled a bit. He guided me into the club and I felt as if my entire world changed. The purple and blue LED lights seemed to make everything go in slow motion. The smell of weed, perfume, pheromones and fruity hookah filled my nostrils, intoxicating me, swallowing me.

This wasn't my scene but it was alluring. Temptation lied at every corner, metaphorically and quite literally. Jay and I made our way over to two guys in this section, who were already pouring shots.

"Yooooo wassup G" one of them got up and dapped Jay up.

"Long time no see fr....mane where she at"

"the bar where else" The same guy said chuckling as he sat back down on the cushioned booth seat. Jay motioned for me to sit and I did, I crossed my legs and hugged my own waist.

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