7. The Night Out ☆

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Jazmine's Chill Spot|12 Barbican Rd
Saturday Night

"You a drive go back home tonight," Shy says to me. "Don't drink anything."

I stare at her from head to toe before hissing my teeth. "Betta call yuh man fi come fi you when we ready fi leave because I'm drinking tonight."

"Call my man," she points to herself. "Me a go drunk til me all forget him name."

Oh.

Somebody affi go kidnap we tonight then cause the two a we a get drunk.

I need to release my stress and I don't plan on doing it sexually so the rum affi go do it.

I take my phone from my bag and check what time it is because all now Jaz cyaa reach and she's the one who invited us here.

It's her bar and lounge and we're having a girl's night out here tonight.

It's needed because we haven't done anything fun together in a while.

From when Jazmine say she a leave out. Heaving a sigh, I close the phone and place it back inside my bag.

Shyann brother probably affi go come get us when we're finished because Ima be drinking.

"I'm ready to order," I say to Shy. "We a start with shots? Cocktail? Or hardcore liquor?"

She sat and thought about it for a while before answering. "Let's go with shots."

I scan the bartenders, looking for one that I'm accustomed to but I don't see here, just a lot of new faces.

I forgot that Jaz told me she had to fire them because they were dishonest and stealing from her.

One of them looks in our direction and I wave her over.

"How may I assist you?" She asks when she comes over.

I look at Shy and she says nothing so I know that I should do the talking.

"Can I have four Vodka shots please?" I request of her. "Belvedere would be fine but if you don't have that, you can give us the Grey Goose."

She repeats my order for clarification and I nod, telling her that it's correct.

"Can we get lime wedges and salt please?" Shy asks her when she's pouring the last shot.

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