Ch 7. Intoxicated

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A/N: Who's here? 👀

"Flo, if you weren't so overwhelmingly proud to be married, I would think you were trying to impress someone tonight." I smiled in amusement at Nichelle's comment when a few of us broke out into a fit of giggles.

"Oh absolutely." I winked.

Flo poured herself another glass of Pink Moscato with a growing smirk. "Laugh all you want, but I'm just here to have a good time!"

"Oh sure you are. Look I don't get how y'all can be married and still seek out someone who clearly has what you are lacking." Mariel cut in.

"More like what their husbands are lacking." Eiza coughed into her sleeve. I send the brunette a glare, narrowing my eyes as the innocent smile appeared on her face.

"I don't  see Hailee having one night stands. She's sticking to her marriage." Anna shrugged when Eiza began a coughing fit from choking on her glass. I rolled my eyes at her theatrics as I poured myself another drink.

"I respect my marriage and my husband. I love him too much to do that." I shrug ignoring both Flo's teasing smile and Eiza rolling eyes.  After hearing the last and final ring in my purse, I put my phone on 'do not disturb' so as not to destroy my mood.

Anna groaned when the car came to a halt. Each of us lifted up a shade door to see what was going on only to see that we were stuck in traffic clearly in front of the nightclub where some were impatiently getting out of their cars.

"...can't fully complain. At least we're not stuck behind the Semi." Eiza hummed, pointing at the semi-truck three cars down at the stop light. Purple, pink and blue lights flashed with a combination of red and white  from each car. A few even had L.E.D lights under their bumpers or under their trunks.

Nichelle groaned, throwing her head back, squinting from the excess amount of lights blinding her through the window. "Ugh! These lights are going to activate my epilepsy."

"No TMZ and no assholes who don't know what privacy is... a dream." Mariel hummed looking over the crowd of people as they stood in line to get into the club.

"You better not jinx us." Nichelle checked her makeup for the fifth time this evening while my eyes traveled to the line and the loud chaos inside. I checked my lipstick for the last time ignoring the slight familiar tug at my heart.

Flo, too busy with her phone to ignore our slight discomfort being surrounded by traffic, she threw back the last of her glass on the makeshift surface before making a call.

"Before we go in here, I would like to point out to each of you whores..." Nichelle pointed her taser at every single one of us, missing a beat when Flo tried to take it away from her. "You freaks won't ruin my night by hopping into someone else's pants besides your partners, and I mean that."

"Kinky." Eiza chuckled, adding to Nichelle's behavior.

Nichelle flashed the Taser twice earning a few jumps from Anna in return. "Nee-nee put the taser away before I use it on you." Flo demanded, muting herself in terror at how loud it may have sounded over the phone. Nichelle flashed it again, this time towards Florence when it actually zapped her.

Flo jumped in shock  from the voltage and swapped it out of Nichelle's hand. Anna gasped with slight amusement when Flo sent Nichelle a glare.

Nichelle quickly threw her hands up seeing the red mark form on Florence's arm. "Ohhhh my God! Flo I'm so sorry. Are you okay?"

I tried to cover up my giggle, completely failing when Flo picked up the taser to zap Nichelle in the leg. "Flo!" I gasped, not breaking away from my fit of laughter as I checked my makeup the third time tonight.

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