just love me

CHAPTER 1 : Open

" Fuck" I sighed out, as a bead of sweat came down my forehead.

" Keep going" She groaned out.

I used the last little bit of strength I had left to finish out. I groaned as I racked the weights and sat on the floor.

" Vaeh my legs are completely DEAD" I said as I rubbed my from my thighs down to my shin.

She just laughed at me.

" You're the one who wanted to try and hit a new PR , Can't blame no one but yourself" she walked to the weights and just looked at me.

" why you looking at me like that" I said giving her a playful dirty look.

" Well get up and help me unrack these heavy shits so I can finally have my turn you gremlin" she said rolling her eyes.

" I know damn well you ain't call me no damn gremlin" I said using one of the benches getting up.

" And did now help meee" she said dramatically.

We spent another hour bugging each other as we were lifting before finally heading out. We both agreed to meet up at my place to relax and chill before I head into work.

" Y/n you ever just I don't know shut the fuck up" Nevaeh said then laughed.

" I will when you can keep a relationship" I shot back licking my index finger then touching my arm, Making a motion like i burned myself.

" Yeah well I'll keep a relationship when you can finally learn to love someone" She said copying what I did and I evil eyed her.

she smiled at me thinking I didn't have a response.

" what can't take the smoke Y/n" She cooed.

" Oh nah I can take the smoke always, and I'll fall in love when all your niggas stop looking like they got Benjermin button disease"

" BENJERMIN WHAT" She said and that broke me into a laughing fit.

She mean mugged me the whole time until I finally calmed down.

" None of my niggas NEVER EVER looked like they had some damn Benjermin Button" she said standing up and grabbing her keys.

" Aww vaeh I was just playing" I said wiping a tear from my eye.

" Yeah yeah fuck you and get ready for work" she said flipping me off before starting to walk off.

" Don't forget the theme for tonight is Halloween, so make sure you come in a costume so I can get you in" I said and she stopped in her tracks.

" I know I know I already have my cowgirl costume ready for me to throw on at the crib.. Did you ever find out what celebrity rented you guys out" She asked.

" No but I missed when shabba was just a regular club and wasn't a fucking party spot for celebrities" I shook my head.

" Speak for yourself, I'm waiting on the day Micheal B Jordan rents out your floor at shabba because the things I'd do to that man" she said fanning herself.

" Ew get out and go get ready" I said disgusted.

She rolled her eyes before saying her goodbyes and leaving out my front door.

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I looked at myself in the mirror and just shook my head. I get you wanted to throw a Halloween themed party but having us bartenders dress up also is crazy if you ask me. I waited till the last minute to get my costume so I just kinda ordered the first thing I saw, so I'm now dressed up as T'Challa from black panther. The suit fits me good, The only issue is it's a little too good.