"She stabbed him?" An older woman's voice grief-stricken
"She stabbed him." An unknown man's voice confirmed
"my boy!" The woman wailed, sobbing, collapsing to the floor in sobs as the unknown man comforted her the sobbing mother
"My boy!"
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"How much is a section, or must you get them in advance?" Emily yelled so her voice could be heard amongst the loud music and partygoers.
"It's both, but today everyone's is having a good time and to be up dancing and shit, and surprisingly wad because the energy is so good today and no one wants a section, you can have it for free tonight!" The man grinned at Emily
"Thanks!" Emily said, heading to their section, which was just like an area upstairs that had an archway with a small area that had booths and a table that had hookas, weed, and alcohol.
"This is fantastic; you can close the curtains for privacy!" Lisa exclaims as she walks inside, her eyes drifting at a man with brown curly hair laughing loudly before entering the section. Emily glances around at the other sections that have people dancing, smoking, and drinking, and she can swear the section with its curtains down is having sex due to the rapid movement of the curtains and faint, wet slapping sounds. Before following Lisa, Emily also noted the red, curly-haired man drinking from a glass with green eyes staring her down, grinning. She just nodded at him, and he nodded back before she disappeared into the section.
"I swear those people are having sex!" Emily giggled; Olivia and Bre'anna followed in, and they both noted the rapidly moving curtains and two men looking at them, laughing. They just shrugged it off and joined their friends.
Emily stood and walked over the railing, looking down before turning around and facing her friends. "Do you guys wanna keep it open or closed?" She asked, nodding towards the curtains as she waited for their response; she also noted the red curl haired man drinking from a glass with green eyes staring her down, grinning, and she just nodded at him, and he nodded back
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"Here I got your henny!" The bottle girl said, placing down two bottles as she walked away, smirking at them
"Is there ice?" Alex asked, sitting up and pouring himself Hennessey into a shot glass
"Yeah," Miles said, grabbing himself a bottle to pour himself a glass of Hennessy and accidentally spilling some on him as it slipped out his hand and fell onto his shirt.
"How the fuck did you do that?!" Alex laughed loudly as Miles frantically tried drying himself of the alcohol that was soaking into his shirt; Jake laughed as he, too, poured himself a glass
Sam put some ice in his glass and poured himself a drink as he sat up straight, snickering before flicking his gaze from miles, trying to frantically dry his shirt to look around when he saw a tall girl with lovely long legs, a slim neck, tan skin, black curly hair, gold hoops, a white skirt with a crop top graphic t-shirt, and then she started looking around until they made eye contact. She had dark eyes, plump lips, and an upturned nose. Sam's face broke into a drunk, high smile without realizing he did. The girl nodded at him, and he chuckled as he took another swig.
"Here, Alex, let me sit there; it's next to the fan and could dry off my shirt quicker." Alex nodded, switching seats with Alex, who slipped on the spilled alcohol and thankfully caught himself but felt an ache in his knees and grumbled under his breath as Jake and Miles let out hyena-like laughter as Jake and Miles slapped and pushed each other laughing as they looked around.
They saw a blonde-haired woman with pale skin and a pastel blue dress that hugged her petite body and another woman who was black with a navy blue silky dress that hugged her curves. The two women glanced over at Jake and Miles, who were laughing, but they noted the blonde's blue eyes and the black woman's enticing dark eyes.
"what're you looking at?" Sam asked, his gruff voice slurred more, pouring himself another glass
"Ugh, I can't remember anymore, but low-key, I want some head, not gonna lie," Jake snickers, leaning back in the seat and smoking some more.
"I'm gonna get me some water from the bar," Miles said, sighing as he stood up while the others went back to smoking and Sam was drunkenly rapping to a song.
"Do you guys want some water? speak now or be thirsty!" Miles said as he began to walk out of the section. They all groaned in approving tones.
As Miles walked towards the bar, he walked past the two girls' section he saw earlier when laughing at Alex for slipping, his hands in his pockets as he walked by nonchalantly, his face rested as he enjoyed the cocktails of alcohol and weed in his system, but he has a resting bitch face, Miles could feel the women's eyes on him as entered and disappeared from their line of sight.
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"Oh goodness!" Olivia said, coughing as Lisa laughed and patted her back as Olivia tried smoking for the first time in her life
"How do you guys enjoy this?!" Olivia coughed as the group laughed and gave Olivia some water, which subsided her coughing
"Like this!" Lisa said, inhaling for as long as she could before she had a coughing fit as she filled her lungs with smoke
"Hold it, Lisa!" Emily sneered at Lisa, who was coughing with her mouth closed as she tried to hold it for as long as she could
"Come on, Lisa, you're not pussy! Bre'annna jeered at Lisa, who was slowly losing control over her silent coughing fit with her mouth closed.
Suddenly, the man Olivia and Bre'anna saw earlier laughing walked past their section, glaring straightforwardly with his hands in his pockets. The girls all looked at him, noticing his two long, thick braids cascading down his back as he disappeared from their line of sight.
"FUCK!" Lisa wheezed and coughed as tears streamed down her cheeks. The girls laughed and gave Lisa some water, just like she had given water to Olivia, who was in the same predicament as she was currently in.
"Good job!" Emily said, slapping Lisa's back playfully as she coughed. Lisa tried controlling her coughing and started drinking water to help her stop coughing.
"Your turn then bitch!" Lisa coughed between words, handing the hooka to Emily, who snickered, grabbing the hooka and laughing, confidence coursing through her
"come on, Emily, the night is still young!"
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RomanceHail Mary, Jesus, and Joseph. Compulsive disorders bestowed upon me from the dark pits of hell I suffered, crawled and gnashed, and have been given no freedom. Where were they when I needed them called upon? I was abandoned from the beginning since...