party - notti

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LOCATION📍 : Sugarhill
TIME🕢 : 9:56





AS i enter the house, filled with smells of weed and alcohol. music filled my ears, feeling the bass of the song through every speaker the house felt alive. looking around, i find multiple people grinding on each other, dancing, twerking. anything they can do without the worrying thoughts of adult supervision.

i begin to walk to the kitchen, searching for a drink. preferably nothing alcoholic. i dont need a hangover tomorrow. after finding an unopened pepsi, i walked around. there's hella fine niggas in here but, no one i know.

someone tapped on my shoulder, stopping me. i spun around to find this lightskin. taller than me, twists. his hair was pretty long. he smelled good, his fit is fire emojis. he some bad shi basically.

"yo ma you good? you look lost"

"umm yea i'm coolin.."

he smiled largely, going to say something when this girl interrupted.

"nottiiii cmonn we was lookin for ya.... who's dis ugly ass smooch ya talkin to??"

bitch who? not me tf. this bitch got life fucked up. i put my drink down about to swing on this bitch when 'notti' stopped me.

"nahhh chill. da'veah you go back over there i'll be back inna few. stop actin green."

she rolled her eyes walking away.

"whats ya name my heart?"

"federal?"

"bruhh just tell me"

"it's passhun, why?"

"wanted to put a name to a pretty face"

"mhm, what's YOUR name?"

"all you do is ask questions damn"

"ok whatever."

i begin to walk away, disinterested. suddenly there's a strong pair of arms wrapped around me picking me up and carrying me outside.

"YO WHAT? PUT ME DOWN."

"nah cus i wanna talk to you, i like ya energy"

quietly, i nodded my head. that was understandable, i got infinite aura unlike some people. waiting to get put down i start whispering lyrics to myself. boredom is a curse.

"what you talkin bout?"

he sat me down carefully as if i would break. im not gonna lie, was kinda adorable. he looked at me smiling again, which made me realize how cute his smile was.

"i was just reciting lyrics."

"you talk proper is you from the hill?"

"no, im from detroit. i just moved here like two weeks ago."

"ohhh, so how you likin it here?"

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