Ariana has wanted to work in the prison system ever since she was younger. Not a cop but a Warden. She has had her fair share of street work but that was t enough for her.
Dave was a well know street guy, He never did any dirty work but somehow was...
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We were now at a nightclub, I was really trying to leave but I can't. It was a vibe in here, everyone was just chilling and of course girls being girls. The song You Stay by DJ Khaled ft Meek Mill, J Balvin, Lil Baby, and Jeremih was playing through out the club. My eyes were locked in on Ariana. She was so beautiful.
"Stop staring creep" I heard Jayceon say to me and I looked at him. He handed me the blunt, I took it from him inhaling the smoke. It was liken everything was moving slowly in this moment. The room went black and all I could see was Ariana's dress moving.
"Nigga I know you not talking about me. You been on Jayda's ass ever since we walked into the restaurant. I don't want to hear shit" I said to him as I finished the blunt returning my attention back to Ariana. She was having the time of her life and I love that. Seeing her actually have some fun with her friends was an amazing site to see. They were all dancing in each other.
"I bet you won't walk up to Ari. I bet you 4 bands RIGHT NOW YOU WONT" I heard Jay say over the music. I looked at him and finished my drink standing up, I made sure I was looking alright.
"Watch this nigga. I want my 4 bands when we get in my car. Thank you" I told him as I walked out of the section past the ladies. I was going to the bar first.
"What can I get for you" the bar tender asked while leaning over the long table, her boobs were basically on display for everyone to see.
"Can I get the gallon bottle of Don Julio Reposado and do y'all have the Beyoncé drink what's that called....SirDavis?" I asked the bar tender. She looked back and then at me nodding her head.
"Let me get that as well. Send it to the section on the stage. Give the gallon bottle to the girls but personally give the SirDavis to the lady dress in the cheetah print dress" I said while handing her 2 $100 bills. I watched as she filled the buckets with ice and then she placed the bottles inside of the 2 buckets. I pulled out a 50 and handed it to the bar tender.
"Can I get your number" she asked me while blinking her eyes at me. I wanted to laugh in her face, she look a fucking foo.
"Nah sweetheart but you see the dude over there with the Black jacket like mine" i described Jayceon to her and she looked his way.
"Mmmm he is fine" she said.
"He is all your sweetheart. Have a good night" I said as I walked towards the doors so I could leave. I looked back one last time and I saw the girls dancing while placing the bottle ontop of their heads. I looked towards Ari who was already staring at me, she was holding her bottle, hugging it with a smile on her face. I looked over towards Jayceon who was looking at me, he held up his left hand flicking me off, I couldn't do nothing but laugh as I walked out the club.
"Dave can I get a picture pleaseeee" a female has ask me, I walked towards her and she handed her friend the phone, I put my arm around her shoulder and she wrapped both of her arms around my waist. Once we took the picture I felt her hand touch my ass.
