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𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢 "𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢" 𝐋𝐞𝐰𝐢𝐬                              📍𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐠𝐨, 𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐬                                                            𝐎𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟕, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑

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𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢 "𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢" 𝐋𝐞𝐰𝐢𝐬
📍𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐠𝐨, 𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐬
𝐎𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟕, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑

𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠..
ᵗʰᵉ ᵛᵃˡˡᵉʸ, ᵐⁱᵍᵘᵉˡ

Faded and Flirty

By the time the duo had reached the large estate, it seemed that Samaj had disappeared from his spot outside. Thank God he not out here no more. Imani shuddered and grasped Nini's hand as they walked up the stairs to the open double doors of the house. The smell of weed and sweat hit their faces as the duo navigated throughout the crowd. Imani felt the bass booming throughout her whole body as she followed closely behind her best friend.

"Nini"

"Annia"

Mani called out to the girl, who was somehow managing to lead the two of them through the dense crowd of dancing people. Obviously Nini couldn't hear her shouts, so Imani tugged her hand to get her attention. "Boo we need to find Constance!" Imani said, practically shouting. Nini swiveled on her heels to look at Imani as she shouted back with "Nigga said to meet him here yet he's nowhere to be seen."

  Imani's deep brown eyes scanned the area of the room they were now in, which seemed to be a living room but with a bar taking up a large portion of it. Her sharp gaze finally settled on the familiar head, that was peeking out over the top of one of the many couches that filled the room. If she had thought the stench of the weed was strong before, it was at least five times more potent now.

"Come on I see him he's over by the couches getting high." Imani said with a grin on her melanin features. "If only that Mrs. Johnson knew what he was doing" Annia said as she shook her head in mock disappointment towards the boy.



  Imani sat comfortably on the U shaped couch, taking long drags from the shared blunt as it made its way around. She felt like her mind was constantly spinning with thoughts, and this was the only thing that made it still. Nini sat on her left and Connie sat beside Nini, running his mouth per usual. "Nah but hear me out though." He spoke taking a pause after every few words.

  The rest of the people sitting around him grew curious as to what his next take was going to be. "If there was a fire in yo house couldn't you survive if you got in the shower?" The group let out "huh's" and other confused exclamations as the dread head continued to back himself on his theory.

  After a few more random high conversations, Imani excused herself and tried to find the closest bathroom. "This house is too damn big" she muttered under her breath. She passed by the kitchen, which was full of mediocre guys trying to holler at girls, and other areas around the house where people were making out or playing a various number of drinking games. When the curly haired girl finally stumbled upon a bathroom she held up her hand in a shaky fist, the effect of the weed hitting her like a truck, and knocked on the door only to hear muffled moans coming from inside.

  "Yall nasty as fuckk." She slurred faith a laugh and hurriedly walked away after checking to make sure there were no other bathrooms around. Not sober in the slightest bit, she slightly tripped over someone's foot that was oddly placed directly in the path where she was walking. The brown skin fell into the arms of the stranger who looked down at her. "Wassup lil ma" the guys smoker voice filled her ears and his hold was beginning to tighten around her form. "Do I know you sir because ima need you to remove them hands." Imani glared up at him and shoved him trying to break out of his grasp.

"Why don't we go upstairs and get to know each other better." The man spoke in her ear, a smirk plastered on his face. Pure shock and disgust washed over the girl and she felt herself start to sober up. "Bitch get the fuck!" Imani exclaimed and dug her nails in to his arms which caused him to falter. She quickly scurried away once his guard was down and didn't look back.

When she returned to her group at the couch with a pounding heart, and immediately went to sit back next to Annia. As she reached closer to her spot her eyes took notice of Samaj sitting where she once was. The brown skin girl strolled over to where he sat, "You're in my seat" she said still feeling a bit unnerved after what had occurred moments prior. Samaj glanced up at her, eyes red and glossed over. "Oh fr?" He said his voice a bit raspy from the blunt he held in his hand. She hummed in response and turned her head to look for another spot on the couch, but unfortunately there were none. "Come here then." Maj said, patting his lap with a lazy smile on his face.

Mani didn't ponder too long before taking a seat in his lap, mentally blaming it on the fact that she wasn't fully sober so she felt better about the situation. His long legs were spread out on either side. The brown skin girl slightly shifted her position in his lap. Only to feel his hand grab her waist in response, gently rubbing small circles with his thumb. She looked over her shoulder ready to tell him off, but her breath hitched in her throat when she saw he was already staring at her.

  The weed made her feel loose and relaxed, but sitting on Samaj's lap, looking in to his eyes made her feel the exact opposite. Her heart thumped louder as they gazed at each other, the pulse so loud she could hear it over the music.

The hand that rested on her waist gently pulled her closer so that her back fully rested on his chest. Mani let out a short gasp from the sudden movement but it fell on deaf ears. She subtly glanced around taking note of how nobody was paying any attention to them at the moment. Connie was right next to her, but he had his attention focused onto Annia who had also switched seats, and was giggling at his stupidity and simultaneously feeding into it.

Feeling bold, Imani decided to scoot back into Samaj, intentionally rubbing against the tanned boy to get a reaction. She suddenly felt his grip tighten on her waist as he let out a low groan, playing it off as a yawn. A small smile found its way on to her face and the sound. Before she could begin to tease him any more, Maj leaned in closer, lips brushing against her ear softly.

"Don't make me do something you'll regret later."









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Heyyyyy guys! I hope you don't feel neglected, I had some severe writers block and went on vacation. I don't want to get your hopes up and lead yall on but I hope with this special update you will forgive me for disappearing! Please keep up the votes and comments, I'm so deadass I be laughing to myself reading them.

(Editor: ayeeee double update)

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