Chapter 7 🤍

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Devlin POV
We finally made it to the lounge and everyone was vibing to the music, some people were smoking hookah, other were playing pool. It was just a good vibe all around.

"So why do you be so stand offish, you be looking mean all the time." Princess Ariana asked me. We were sitting at a booth, away from everyone. Getting to know each other.

"I don't foo with these people like that. I only fuck with my cousin Jayceon and that's it. I tolerate everyone else. And I don't be looking mean, it's just my face " I said and she giggled a little. The song Honey Love by R. Kelly had came on.

"Ouuu I haven't heard this song in a long time" she said as she snapped her fingers to the beat. She looked so beautiful, for what felt like the first time in years I was lost for words.

"What do you plan on doing now that you are graduated. Do you plan on opening your own business or church or something" I asked her. I felt like these are important things I need to know about her. She seemed interesting.

"Well, I plan on owning my own business, I don't know what because I'm interested in a lot of things honestly. But I love fashion, so maybe open up a store and sell my own clothes" she said, I saw a sprinkle in her eye as she talked.

"Do you design your own clothes" I asked her.

"Yes I do actually. I also like to go and buy things but most of all my clothing I make myself. Like this dress I have on, I made it myself" she said while looking down at her dress. It was very pretty, simple but pretty.

"Awh shit. I gotta fashion designer on my hands. You gonna make me some outfits. I could use a few shirts and pants " I asked her, causing her to laugh.

"Are you bring foreal or are you fucking with me" she asked me while sipping on her drink. It was a drink called Pound Town, the name took me by surprise. But it was Hennessy, Patron, Triple Sec, Margarita Mix, and lemonade all mixed together, she was in her 4th one. Me personally, I was drinking straight Hennessy.

"I'm being foreal. I like supporting black business. The only thing I don't like is the shipping process of shit. Be taking 2 years to get to me and by the time I get it, I forgot all about it" I said being truthfully, causing us both to laugh.

"Well if you're being serious give me your sizes Anna I can come up with something for you" she told me while finishing her drink. She was looking at me with bedroom eyes, while blushing.

"What are you blushing for mamas" I asked her while placing my hand on her thigh. She looked down at my hand but didn't move it.

"N..nothing nothing. I have to go to the bathroom do you mind if I go, it'll only take me 5 minutes at the most." she asked me and I nodded my head yeah. I watched her get up and I followed her all the way to the bathroom until i couldn't anymore. I grabbed my shot of Hennessy, I drunk it before getting up and walking to the bar.

"Aye let me get one of the Pound Town's to go and I want to close out my tab as while" I said to the bartender, it took her a minute to make the drink but once she was finished she handed me the tab and I saw that the total was $55. I gave her 55 even and then handed her $10 for her tip.

"So are you not going to pay for my stuff" I heard from behind me, it couldn't be nobody but Tiffany, I rolled my eyes before turning around facing her.

"The fuck do you want, Tiffany I don't have time for you" I said to her, while looking towards the girls bathroom, seeing that Jayda and Princess were coming out of the bathroom together, they were laughing as well.

"Why are you so focused on that bitch! Pay attention to me. You know I love you and I miss you daddy" Tiffany said while trying to press herself on me but I moved to the side causing her to fall, into the barstool , crashing to the ground.

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