Meet Mr. NICEGUY { Ruby da Cherry }

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Ruby 

I'm sitting on my leather L-shaped sofa with a glass of lean in my left hand. I'm supposed to be celebrating the release of my new album but I'm currently just trying to get as fucked up as humanly possible. To the left of me is two bad bitches doing lines off each other's ass cheeks and I roll my eyes as I turn to the right. To the right of me are three baddies playing with each other's tits. 

I stand up from my sofa and walk towards my bathroom. Once I get to the bathroom I  set my gun on the counter and take a long piss. I sigh as I zip up my pants and stuff my gun back into my waistband. I make my way to the kitchen and pour my drink. As I'm about to touch the glass to my lips I lock eyes with the finest bitch I've ever seen. Her dark eyes and long eyelashes intrigue me as I set my glass down. I notice her pale skin as white as snow that contrasts perfectly with her waist-long black hair. I study the shape of her body in her skin-tight black dress that stops just above her knees as I begin making my way over to her. 

Just before I reach her, some random dude steps in front of me and approaches her. I stop dead in my tracks and watch as he cockily tries to hit on her. Who does this guy think he is? She's way too bad for him. Feeling myself getting more pissed off by the second, I down my whole glass of lean. 

I overhear her begging him to leave her alone but the dude doesn't budge. She pushes him away and he steps back towards her and grabs her wrist. I move towards them and glance at her before locking eyes with dickface, 

"What the fuck are you doing, bruh? Get the fuck out of my party with that bullshit. I don't even know who invited your skinny ass." I'm trying to be calm with him, but he's really starting to piss me off.

He steps closer to me, "Can't you see I'm trying to talk to my bitch?"

I roll my eyes and step closer to him, "Obviously she ain't tryna talk to you, like leave bro."

He starts pushing on me and I don't hesitate before I hit him with a right hook and he falls to the floor. He's on the ground holding his face and everyone stops to look at the scene this bitch is causing. Scrim walks up, "What the fuck, Ruby, what's going on?"

I'm breathing heavily as adrenaline pulses through my veins. Two other dudes, I've never seen before start approaching us and one of them grabs my girl. I don't even know what comes over me but all of a sudden I'm grabbing this dude by his neck and choking the shit out of him. 

I can see his face turning purple and his eyes bulging out of his head. The dude he walked up with starts coming at me from behind and I pull my gun out and point it at his face. I turn back towards the dude I'm choking and I let him go and he falls to the floor. I notice a gun tucked under his shirt and I pull that shit out and hand it to Scrim before turning back around and socking the other dude in the face. 

He hits the ground, slumped as fuck. Scrim looks around confused and calls security. I watch as my security throws them out. My girl runs up to me and wraps her arms around my waist as I'm still breathing heavily. She catches me by surprise and I hesitate to hug her back. I decide against it and she steps back. I walk towards my room and step out on my balcony and she follows me. She speaks up in a quiet voice, "Thank you." 

"Don't thank me. I don't like dicks like that ruining the peace of my party." I explain.

"He's my ex-boyfriend. I had to leave him because he was always hitting on me. I wasn't even gonna come here tonight because I haven't been able to leave my house in months because he's always following me around. My friend talked me into it though." I see tears threatening to fall from her dark eyes as she tells me this and I nod before lighting a cigarette and bringing it to my lips. 

"All that's gonna change because if he ever tries to pull any shit like that again, you can just call me and I'll kill his lil skinny ass." I say as I hand her my phone and she adds her contact. 

She starts giggling and hands me back my phone. I glance down at her contact and realize that her name is Charlotte. I put my phone in my pocket and realize that Charlotte is going to be my newest addiction. 

I take another puff of my cigarette before offering it to her. Fully expecting her to take it from my hand, I'm surprised when she leans down and hits it while it's still in between my fingers. 

I stare at her full and pink lips, as she takes a long drag. I find myself imagining what it would be like to pull on those long black locks as she pulls away and exhales deeply. 

We start talking and the conversation quickly turns deep as we start sharing stories about how we were brought up. I wouldn't be able to take my eyes off hers even if I wanted to. After a while, she tells me she has to go and I offer to drive her home but she tells me she brought her car.

We walk downstairs and outside. We stop just as we reach her car.

She hugs me and looks up at me with her dark eyes and I think she might kiss me. I start leaning in before I stop myself. We stare into each other's eyes for what feels like hours but is only a few seconds. She pulls away and gets in her car before driving home. 

 I look down and notice the growing bulge in my pants and I wonder if she saw it or felt it.

I shake the thought away and walk back towards my big ass mansion. I see Scrim standing in the doorway with the stupidest smile on his face. "What the fuck happened earlier bruh? What's up with you and that baddie" I laugh to myself and walk back into my now-empty house. I tell Scrim about what happened while he rolls a blunt. 

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drugs got me fucked up,

sluts got me drugged up.