𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐒

3.~ 𝐓𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧~

~SYAIR~

She takes a small step back, her ass rubbing against my dick. " Fuck" I mumbles under my breathe . Placing my face into the crease of her neck. As we slowly move back and forth to the music.

She's gorgeous as hell. Her hair was curled and flowing down her back and a little over her shoulders. She had curves all in the right places. Her skin soft and warm. 

She was brown-skinned , she looked about 5'3 if she took the heels off. Her lips were full and covered in lipgloss. She had the prettiest eyes I've ever seen.

My heart beats against my chest from how close her body was to mine. After the song ended I sprung her around to face me. " That wasn't so bad, now was it" i smirked. " It was alright." She says smiling.      

Damn she pretty ass hell..

" Oh yeah?" I tilt my head at her response. Just as she was about to respond to me she was pulled away from who i assumed was her best-friend she was talking about.

Where the fuck is Amir?.. he's been gone for a while now

Pulling out my phone  i decide to call him, walking away to find a more quieter space.  The phone rings a couple of times before he picks up.

" Hello?" He answers. " Nigga , i know you still not in the bathroom." I laugh. "Nah, i was just finna leave, i just ran into this shorty" He says, i could hear him smiling from the other end of the phone.

"Well, hurry up. Meet me in th-" I was cut off by the sound of the hang up noise . Pulling it away from my ear only to see that it died. "shit".

I look up to see if i spot Amir anywhere and that's when we met eyes.

Why is he everywhere i go? And why do he look so familiar?

He was sitting on the other side of the club him and his friends eyeing me down.

  Where the fuck is amir?  Cuz ion got time for this shit. This is exactly why i stay my ass at home.

Right when i was finna head to the bathroom to find Amir. He motions with his fingers for me to come here. I walked over to him wondering what the fuck he wanted. Wondering why he's everywhere I go...is he stalking me or some shit?

"Where yo homeboy?" He asks sounding angry making his eyebrow furrowing. The fuck is he mad for? Ion even know this nigga.

"You really don't recognize me?" He chuckle as I stare at him in confusion. Trying to remember where I seen his face.

Fuck..

About three months ago, me and Amir got into it with these two gang members after coming back from the trap. They pulled guns out on us blabbering about some shit we did a few weeks prior. But me and amir were quicker, pulling out our guns sending him and his friend two shots through the chest.

After taking off and hoping into Amir's car i remember seeing his face. Mo the leader of 2nd of the most dangerous gangs. He was parked across the street in a black BMW with the window's tinted.

" Don't worry about where the fuck he at he, weird ass nigga." I raise my voice. " Who the fuck he talking to?" He chuckles turning to his crew. He stands up flashing me his gun that was strapped in the waistband of his pants.

" What the fuck going on round here?" Amir questions . "Niggas like to talk reckless, not knowing I'll set this motherfucka off." Mo says getting all up in my face. " i advice you to get the fuck back, for you end up like yo homeboy and his friend." i spat taking a step forward. His friends mouth drops at the comment i just made.

" What the fuck you just say?" Mo shouts. " You heard him bitch, get the fuck back." Amir said taking a step closer to Mo.

" Or what?" He chuckles poking at my chest. Slapping his hand off my chest throwing it to his side before i connected my fist with his face making him tumble back. I push him up against the table knocking all the glasses of alcohol down causing them to spill over the seats and tables. Everyone in the club started turning and circling us to see what was going on. His crew stood up attempting to grab me and amir ,but they were stopped by the security .

" I'M GOING TO NEED Y'ALL TO LEAVE, NOW" he yells pushing through the crowds. We all ended up getting exported out by a security guard.

" Get the fuck off me i can walk myself out" i say tugging my arms away from the guard as he lets go of me. He still walked behind me making sure i didn't run off anywhere.

" DON'T THINK THIS SHIT OVER WITH, WHEN I CATCH YO ASS ITS OVER...BETTER DUCK WHEN YOU SEE ME LIL NIGGA AND I MEAN THAT SHIT" Mo shouts at me and amir.

" Man that nigga crazy.." i say to amir , shaking my head. " How the fuck you even get involved in that shit Sy?" he says walking towards my car. "After my phone died , i seen that him and his crew was motioning me to come over. He was asking me were you was and i told him to mind his business. I guess he didn't like that" I say not getting into detail before unlocking my door.

~AUTHOR NOTE~

BOOOYAHHHHH😛

HOW YALL LIKING IT SO FAR? I was literally at school writing this

How yall feel about mo threat? Do you think he when he see Syair he's gonna shoot?or he just talking shit?

This chapter shows a lil glimpse of who Syair really is and what he does. But i will get more into the characters personal life's later on during the line or the next chapter so hold your horses😏.