I wrap my hands around her throat pulling her onto me. " I know you hear me talking to you, La'yori."
" No touching the dancers" is all she says to me . "I do whatever the fuck i want" i cursed letting go of her neck. I grip the small piece of fabr...
" Damn its hotter than a motherfucka" i said stepping out the shower. Reaching for my towel and wrapping it around my waist as i wipe the fog off the mirror. After showering and brushing my teeth I decided to lay down and turn on a movie.
As soon as I laid down my phone started to ring. I picked up my phone watching the name Amir flash across my screen— Sliding the button over to answer.
" Nigga come open the door, I'm outside" Amir yells through the phone.
"Well damn, i cant get a hello? Finna file a restraining order on yo ass if you keep popping up to my house unannounced." I argued walking down stairs to let Amir in.
Amir and I been best-friends since were 4. His mom and my mom were close friends when we was little. Amir mom died in a car accident when he was 10. His dad wasn't around as much but he was still present in Amir's life. Ever since then, my mother treated him as her own. When we turned nineteen me and amir decided to move to Atlanta . Every few months we go back to our hometown to visit my mother.
"A restraining order ain't stopping me." He chuckle dapping me up and getting comfortable on my couch. " I heard there was a new club opening and i wanted you to come check it out with me."
" So you came over here to ask me to check a club out?" I questioned with a confused look on my face.
"Duh, is you coming or not?" I respond by nodding my head and going upstairs to get dress.
It's been a while since i actually been out to a club. So, why not?
Going through my closet , i decided to just put on some gallery depth sweatpants and a matching hoodie..some simple.
(Outfit idea)
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After throwing on jewelry, and some smell good. I grabbed my keys and phone. " Ight im ready , who driving?." I say heading outside. Turning around to lock my doors. " You" i pulled out my keys to unlock my dark grey SRT.
" I call aux" Amir shouts connecting his phone to the Bluetooth.
10:48 PM
Arriving at the club, the big bold letters spelled out Purple haze . There were purple led lights outlining the words.
Damn these lines long as fuck. " We might as well wait till these lines go down".
...
IN THE CLUB
Walking in , me and Amir find a seat in the back. I sit against the wall on my phone. I should of stayed my ass at home. I barely like coming out, every-time i leave the house, the more trouble i get caught in.
