"Church girl, don't hurt nobody.."
Pastor's wife trapped in an arranged marriage with repressed feelings about her sexuality. She's always been able to keep a great poker face but what happens when she meets, Beyoncé..
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"T-Thanks for c-coming to get me Julio!" I slurred as I leaned my head against the window.
I was drunk out of my mind. Exactly how I intended to be when I finally found my way out of the house after being hauled up in my room for the past four days.
Shots of brown liquor clouded my mind. Thoughts of random girls who were fine enough to remind me of why I carry nda's everywhere I go. Of course I couldn't use any of them because I got too drunk to even function normally.
I was determined to not think about Michelle. Well of course now I am thinking about her. I mean if I was being honest the more I drank the more I thought of her. She just wouldn't seem to go away no matter what I did.
"No problem but you know this was irresponsible right?" He asked.
"T-This is a discreet exclusive c-club! No pap pap only ce—lebrities.." I hiccuped before throwing my hand over my mouth.
Julius looked up through the mirror and pulled over the car before walking around to open my door. I leaned out of the side and emptied my stomach contents onto the street.
"Eww!!" Julius gagged while holding my hair as I continued to throw up. I know he was thinking he didn't get paid enough for this but on the contrary he actually did.
After I was done he handed me a napkin, a bottle of water, and a mint. I used them all in the order as I tried to recover from throwing up. He slipped into the backseat with me, shutting the door and gently nudged my head. I looked up at him with a drunk smile before resting my head on his shoulder.
"Why'd you get drunk like this?"
"Tired of thinking—wanted to have nothing in my mind." I hiccuped again.
"Did it work?" He asked and I grimaced as I got a whiff of the alcohol coming out of my pores.
I gagged before shaking my head. I leaned over Julius, opening the door and throwing up once again. I stayed hovering over his lap as he held my hair just in case I had to throw up again.
"I'm going to take that as a no.."
"This is so disgusting.." I gagged again before wiping my mouth and closing the door. Julius and I sat in silence as I drank the rest of the bottle of water.
"Michelle asked—"
"—I don't want to talk about her." I swiftly cut him off clutching my head at the mention of her name. He nodded and excited the back seat to get back in the front seat.
