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Walking through the door with a fresh cut, I couldn't help but feel a surge of confidence.
Man dem betta hide dem gyal yah now.
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I connected my phone to my boom box and let the smooth vibes of trap R&B fill the room. The bass thumping and the melodies flowed as I stepped into the bathroom, ready to wash the day's frustration.
The shower was long and hot, steam enveloping me as the water cascaded down. I was starting to feel like myself again. After basically getting pied by Sky, I'd be lying if I said my confidence hasn't dropped a bit, after a while though I remember who I was.
Can Neva short a gyal suh she good...
She a the least a my problem right now.
I'm glad I got my one up when she followed me on Instagram and I didn't follow back.
Petty.. but satisfying.
After the shower, I got dressed for the club. Tonight was about hanging out with my friends, and seeing which girl I could Carry home.
After finishing getting ready, I gave myself one last look in the mirror. Just as I stepped outside, I heard the honk of the car horn, my friends were outside already waiting.
I locked the door behind me and headed to the car.
"Pussy walk up nuh," Jason yells
"Fuck off man," I respond.
The energy in the vehicle was already high, they already started smoking and I quickly joined in. The ride to the club was quiet but in a comforting way.
Tyrique stated that we were going to the VIP section where his Girl was. The VIP area was buzzing, a mix of people enjoying their own private party with uhh the larger club scene.
Tyrique spotted his girl and walked over to her, Jason and I following Behind. She greeted us with a bright smile and waved us over.
I was fine when I just came here but then I saw her.
