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Entering the modern styled mansion, I was immediately bombarded by two dudes drunkenly yelling at me while handing me a glass of a clear liquid.
"AYY!! Everyone who enters has to take a starter shot!" One of the guys exclaimed as he waited for me to take the shot. Looking between the two men then looking past them to see the entire living room was packed with people. As I continued to scan the room, ignoring the guys pestering, my eyes landed on Victoria who was making a b-line to me from the kitchen. Pushing herself between the men engulfing me in a hug as she squealed in excitement.
"Y/N! I'm so happy you're here!" My arm instinctively wrapped around her hips, taking note of her cute boho styled swimwear. I could tell she was a little tipsy by the way she began to sway our bodies side to side.
"It's not like you begged me or anything." I teased as she released me from her hold with a push to my shoulder. Turning to grab a shot from one of the dudes that was still standing behind her.
"Yet I didn't force you either... Here, I'll take a shot with you." Raising her glass to mine clinking them together before taking the shot to the head. I followed suit, feeling the liquid slide with a faint burn down my throat causing me to wince. "Strong ass tequila" I complained while rubbing my chest making Victoria laugh. "Blame that on Alfred not me" She exclaimed, pointing to the shorter man behind her. Looking offended at the bronze woman then back to me. "Hey! That's all they had! But Ms. Monet, are you not gonna introduce your friend here?" He gestured towards me with a charming smile. Feeling Victoria grab my hand to lead me past him and the other guy as she rolled her eyes. "Alfred. Y/n. Y/n. Alfred." She rushed out while guiding me to the kitchen. Sensing her possessive energy I laughed to myself as I watched her small figure pull me to a group of people who were deeply immersed in some type of game. Leaning on the marble countertop, knocking the glass against the material to get everyone's attention.
"We have another player, guys! This is my friend, Y/n so go easy on her please." Victoria jested while dragging herself off the counter, guiding me closer to her as she beamed at me.
"What's the game?" I asked, watching a woman write my name and add it with the others in the cup.
"Basically whoever's turn it is has to pull a name from the cup then pull a paper from that box over there. And you have to do whatever it says or you lose." Looking up to see the source of the voice I recognized it belonged to the singer Normani. Victoria leaned over and rested her hand on the small of my back. "And Normani here loses every time." Victoria taunted as Normani answered back with a poke of her tongue. "That's because you guys put questionable stuff in there and I got man back home!" Normani whined as she stomped her foot like an upset toddler.
"Are y'all done? Vic, it's your turn girl!" Tayla interrupted as she stood next to the woman pulling names. She pushed the box closer to the center of the countertop to make it easier to reach. "Already? Ok." Victoria dropped her hand from my lower back to reach into the box. Picking a slip of paper and unfolding it to read. Everyone leaned in closer to sneak a peek at what the activity could be. Yanking the paper to herself as she leaned back. "Damn, nosy much?" Victoria laughed as she slowly opened the paper and read it over then locked eyes with me. A nervous smile appeared on her face.
