#𝙠𝙖𝙮𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙠 𝙛𝙖𝙣 𝙛𝙞𝙘..
He eventually turned the corner and opened up a gate seeing what looked like a secret garden.
'"You found this how?"
"Come on" he leaned forward to grab my hand and pull me towards him, he closed the gate behind us...
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Carmen Aiko Walker | 19 | YouTuber
A few hours had passed by and Nyla was no where to be seen so I felt ready to go the fuck home, Munna wasn't here either so I wanna know why everybody decided to get up and leave but not give any insight to what was going on like I wasn't drawn here by them.
Especially after Munna had exposed the location why I ain't just let Kay pick me up? I hated the vibes of being alone in the hookah lounge surrounded with people that I didn't know I felt like I was really going to loosen up and actually have fun.
The hookah lounge began to fill up with more and more people so once I realised that Nyla nor Munna was coming back I decided to find my exit. It was clear I wasn't having fun but as I'm in a whole new city, I thought they was gon show out like how we do back in Chicago.
My head was still pounding like crazy and I felt like I was going to faint at any moment. I did take one more shot that Foolie had poured for me to which I cannot remember how long it's been since that shot glass touched my lips.
I didn't know what was happening but at the same time I subconsciously felt like these niggas had drugged me cause why my head feeling all the messed up after two shots. Even though I wasn't feeling 100% there consciously, I tried to help myself and get my ass out the hookah lounge.
Now everybody take a step back. Did I get set up?!
Why some strange shit always gotta happen to me? I got up off my seat and rubbed on my eyes to try and regain my vision with the flashing lights and everything else going on the room I didn't know how I was going to get out but I'm going to try my hardest.
Throughout the whole time I been in here I've been observing everybody as I didn't feel comfortable in the slightest my dumbass took the shot because I really did tense and alcohol usually helps me to loosen up if I'm in one of those moods, if only I had listened to my intuition from the second my head started to hurt.
"Yo Carmen where you going?" I heard someone ask I tried my best in remaining balanced as I manoeuvred throughout the crowd of people standing around.
"Why you following me?" I mumbled under my breath so I knew they couldn't hear me, this shit felt like a random ass dream I could not believe it "stop touching me" I picked up my pace and stumbled into a bunch of niggas standing by the entrance.
"Fuck wrong with her?"
"My fault y'all my girl drunk" they apologised but I am not anyone's girl, why would you say that? My legs began to get weak and my head felt lighter before I collapsed. Fuck. —
