My Ride Or Die

Chapter 8

Khalil POV

I pat Za on the back as he turns away. Man I havent talked to him in forever. Ever since I got this job I havent had time for all my friends. Just Brice, not that Im complaining its just that sometimes I wish I could spend time with them instead of worrying about the presidents daughter every few minutes. At least I dont have to tonight.

With Brice's new make over, no one knows she's the presidents daughter or even expects it to be. Speaking of Brice..where the fuck did she go. She was right here while I was talking to Za and now she's missing. Fuck im gonna get fired. One for bringing her to a crazy, wild party and two for losing her at a crazy, wild party.

I walk through all the sweaty people and look at each and every face; recieveing some what ups and flirtatious faces. I make my way to the kitchen to see people at the food table and some just chilling and drinking. As I turn to leave, someone grabs my arm and I turn to see Bella looking sexy as fuck.

"Khalil! I was looking for you. I heard you'd be here." She smiles that beautiful smile but Brice's is even better. She has those little dimples.

"Oh whats up Bella."

"Nothing really. Just chilling. Wanna um dance?"

That offer was so tempting, especially since she was wearing a skin tight black dress that made her ass pop.

"I would, believe me but Im looking for one of my friends right now." I state

Her face falls a bit, "Oh well um I still have your number so Ill text you later. Maybe we can hang out some time."

"Yea most definitely" I lean down and give her small petite body a squeeze before making my way out the kitchen.

I spot Rupert and Anisa coming inside and I quickly walk over.

"Aye man. Have you uh..seen Brice?"

"Oh yea she's out back." Rupert states

"And it looks like she already made a friend. She's with some guy." Anisa smiles.

A guy? Who the fuck?

Brice POV
I laugh as Manny tells me about how he used to have an obsession with Mindless Behavior which I think is just adorable.

"Nah it was the worst. I was obsessed with them. I knew all there moves and the words to their songs." He states and I laugh.

"Well hopefully that made the girls drool over you."

I shove him playfully as he chuckles.

"So presidents daughter-"

"Please just call me Brice." I state before taking another sip from my red cup.

He laughs, "Brice, tell me something about you."

"Uh not much to tell. Im the presidents daughter and I cant wait for him to fucking get out of office."

Manny looks at me intently, "Why is that? You got loads of money and shit I thought you'd want him re-elected."

"Well thats the last thing I want. He is so self centered. He does all this shit for his country but he cant even take care of his own daughter so. I just..ughhh I cant believe him."

"Wel-"

"BRICE! What the fuck are you doing back here with him?!" Khalil asks storming out.

"Oh hey Khalil!" I smile as I finish the rest of my drink just as khalil snatches the cup from me.

"Aye man chill she was just havin fun." Manny states standing up hefore helping me to my feet.

I wobble a bit and Khalil places and arm around my waist to support me.