𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 || 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐅𝐀𝐈𝐘𝐀𝐙

𝟏.) 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘.

Brent's pov:
location- home

"Bro fuck off me" I snatched my arm from Chanel, my current girlfriend as I tried to walk away before this turn into sum but her ass keep grabbing at me. "WHO TF IS BRO & I AINT DOING SHIT!" She screamed while tugging on my t-shirt. "Ight Chanel." I said tryna calm myself before shit get violent. She know my history wit ppl hitting me n' shit and she still doing ts. "Look I need to go get some fresh air i'll be back ight." I walked out the room & jogged down the stairs before grabbing my key n shit then left to Club Zero, need a break from this bitch.

"DON'T FUCKING COME BACK THEN !" She yelled & slamming MY front door closed (acting like that ain't my house). I sucked my teeth while walking towards my brand new green Ferrari as The engine roars as I started the car. I ran my hand down my face while driving thinking to myself why can't i leave this damn girl alone man.

Pulling up to Club Zero I hand valet my keys and make my way into the club. Ian got that shit on or nun but i'm already knowing a nigga look good.

Strippers everywhere doing they thing onna pole but ian even onnat frfr a nigga jus need a drink. I walk up to the bar "ayo lemme get a hennessy on the rocks". "gotchu bro" the bartender replied. While i'm waiting on my drink Im scoping out the scenery and this girl immediately catches my attention. (description of y/n n whatever yall wearing). damn can't even pull my eyes away from her which fucks up my mysterious look when she immediately locks eyes with me causing me to shoot a small smirk her way...

Y/N's pov:
loc-club zero

"Why are yall acting like you dont hear what im trying to explain to you guys?! I've been telling you about him for the longest and how he's been treating me and you guys act like you dont even care or even attempt to look like you do?"

I would continue in a fuss until one of them would cut me off completely. "Y/N we do care, it just seems like you keep talking about the same old things but you never do anything about them; what else do we really have to say to you at this point?" She'd say to me with an annoyed look on her face.

My eyebrows quickly furrowed at my friends, looking at them in complete disbelief and I would just scowl. it was like I was talking to a brick wall with them sometimes. And of course before I could protest I could feel myself getting mad as my head started to hurt and Id feel myself start to get a adrenaline kick and I knew I potentially was about to say something out of pocket that I would regret later until I would walk off quickly into the crowds of dancing drunk people.

As I did so I finally got to the front where I was met with the bartender and this man that i had locked eyes with his tall figure, with a baseball cap, and his straight back braids and big chunky sun glasses that he had on standing out the most out to me, out of all these people around me.

Brents pov:

As I locked eyes with this girl I couldn't help but see she looked troubled in a way, but mostly like she was upset about something. but Id slowly start to speak as I tried scanning her face to try to learn more about her.

"Yo, you alright lil mama?" Id ask her hesitantly and lowly as she looked pissed off and disappointed of something or maybe she couldn't keep her eyes off of me, shit I cant blame her...I know im good looking even with a simple ass t shirt and jeans but i also couldn't quite put my finger on it.

I still couldn't even stop myself from staring at her and her figure as I patiently waited for her response as I leaned up against the counter, right hand on my belt with a blunt in my mouth and a cigarette rested on my ear for later use as I scanned up and down the stranger's body thinking to myself. "goddamn, shes so sexy."

Y/N'spov:

As I ordered myself a drink or two from the stand prior, I was already zoned out in this dude's eyes as he continued to attempt to get my attention and id soon snap back from whatever trance he had had me captivated in.

Soon realizing this soon after I would immediately start with "huh? im alright thank you for asking?" Id add giggling nervously trying to hide the fact that i was just staring dead in his eyes but I couldn't lie and say that it didn't make me feel a type of way, this mans whole presence was so intimidating but so attractive at the same time.

The man had a heavy stench of his own particular musk n' cologne and a tinge of weed to it that made me wanna be in closer with him but also made me a little bit nauseous but why would I complain if he was so FINE!

I tried getting some words out but all that could come out would be a jumbled mess and I had just embarrassed myself with the first impression with him, how great was that.

Brent would immediately chuckle at Y/N and her shyness "What, you cant get your words out?" he would tease before adding "nah im just fuckin' with you, I hope you don't mind me saying that you're a pretty girl and I would like to get to know you, and maybe even buy you a drink so you can get to know me too. I'm Brent by the way...and you are?"

He would ask as he got a little closer to Y/N, invading her personal space a little.
"Im y/n, thank you and sure you can" she would add as her breath hitched in her throat as he got closer all the air in the room felt like it was so muggy and stiff and all I could smell was his scent and the feeling of his breath on the side of my face as we was kinda towering over me to talk to me.

"So, my first question is, what brings you here and why you alone?" brent would ask as he clearly was interested he spoke lightly but had a good amount of bass in his voice and he had some type of accent to him, but couldn't figure out from where since I haven't heard anything like it before.

"I'm not alone, im here with my girls." I would add as I tried looking for them in the crowd and trying to point to them after I explained what I had going on about myself I lied a little to impress him and also didn't tell him the part where I was in a relationship with a whole different man, but it wasn't a relationship I was happy in so did it really matter?

As I started to get to know brent as the hours went on we almost instantly hit it off, we drunk half the night talked giggled and even danced together.

the mix of him drinking and him being high from earlier made his movements with me to be more bold as he snaked his arm around my waist kissing my neck and mumbling something in my ear which sounded like "we should head back to my crib." as he spoke to me in his slurred voice.