"Damn my ass high key don't wanna go to this club." Solange muttered to herself.
Everybody was going to the club, mainly to get out the house, have fun, and catch up. But Solange wasn't up for it, she was only going because she didn't feel comfortable with Kai, Kari, Trezzy, nor Rod going somewhere by themselves. Beef was at a high right now, and sadly they were all caught up in it. Nova's brother had found out that Rod had shot her, and he simply wasn't fucking with it. It lead to sneak dissing on Instagram for 2 weeks, and it's still going on.
Solange was getting dissed the most, everybody on that side felt like she set it up. In reality she didn't, it was a joke and she didn't really think Rod was gonna actually do it. But she didn't care though, if they felt like she did it then that's just what it was, it's not like she was hiding. She felt like Nova deserved it anyways, she continued to escalate things with the Zyair situation, even going as far to dissing Solange's father.
But Zyair never once spoke on Solange in the midst of all the dissing. He knew better than to do so, he knew how Jakaii rolled when it came to his sister, and he knew how Solange rolled as well. He couldn't snake them that bad cause Jakaii and Solange did shit for him that they didn't have to.
Sighing she just pulled out a simple black one piece outfit, along with some black balenciaga's. She didn't have to worry about her hair, she had did a perm rod set on her hair and it was still fresh. She had already taken care of her hygiene, etc.
Rod walked into the room, already dressed. Rings adorning both index fingers, heavy chains on his neck. He looked good to say the least.
"Hurry up ma, we the only ones who ain't there yet." Rod said walking up behind his silent girlfriend.
He could see the tension in her shoulders leaving him to wonder what's wrong. He wrapped his arms around her waist, leaning his head down into the crook of her neck. "Wassam mama? You good?" He kissed her neck lightly.
Solange sighed, "I'm just not feeling it tonight Rodney. With everything going on I just don't think it's a good idea to go anywhere public right now."
"Ain't shit gone happen phat, them niggas ain't onnat with us, they just doing they diddy for the net." Rod assured. "What don't tell me hardbody Solange turning soft?" He joked.
"Nigga please, i'm always hardbody. I'm just a hardbody who got shit going on that ain't worth losing." Solange laughed lightly.
"You know I gotchu love. Ain't shit gone happen while you with me. Now get your fine ass dressed so we can go let loose, you deserve it as hard as you been working ma."
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Rod had Solange's backside pressed against his front, swaying them side to side while rapping the lyrics of "Ghetto Cinderella" by TEC in her ear. Solange had a few drinks to where she no longer felt tense, but was still alert.
Meanwhile Jakaii was rapping the song to Aaliza too, but instead he was standing on the small table saying it loudly to her and pointing at her. He truly was the definition of "doing too much."
Jakari and Trezzy just sat and watched both couples, passing a wood back and forth. "This shit wack on me." Trezzy said.
"Shit yea, niggas wanna be boo'd up and shit." Jakari said shaking his head.
"Shit would've been you too, but you wanted to go about things the wrong way with ol' guh." Trezzy said.
"Mmcht I know you ain't talking, niggas snatched Nova from right under you." Jakari retorted.
