Good Things Fall Apart (Being Edited)

Without a trace pt 1

"So tonight you should go and take a chance with her
She could be everything you wanted
Everything you wanted
Don't let that get away
Don't let that slip away
Don't let that love escape."
Kehlani~Get away
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"Happy Birthdayyyy" we screamed as Marcus opened the front door with some sweatpants and a wife beater with his hair a little wet.

Blake and I had gotten up early so we could go and get him breakfast.

"Awe yall done got a nigga breakfast?"

"Yea it's 10 and yall just now waking up?" I said as he opened the door wider so we could walk in. We took a seat at the bar as he took his food out of the bag.

"Thank yall"

"It ain't shit but Ima go up to Cole I'll see yall in a minute." Blake said and we nodded.

"So Ik we got plans for tonight but what do you wanna do up until then?"

"I mean I was just planning on chilling with yall nothing too grand."

"Man your 21 it's a big deal now go get dressed when your done eating and we'll go find something to do."

"Damn okay mama." I smiled

"So what you go me?"

"You'll see later I hope it's something you'd want cause that shit wasn't cheap."

"What I want don't cost money ma."

"Yea and what would that be?"

He looked down and then up at me.

"You"

I sighed and shook my head.

"Marcus you had that chance and what happened happened for a reason."

"How would any other man have seen that situation Jo."

"And I get it but I'm not tryna get in a relationship right now."

"But you want one with Amod?"

I sighed again because what he had said was true.

He chuckled

"It's cool" he put his trash in the garbage and started to walk out the kitchen.

"Ima chill here today I'll see you later Jo."

I sighed and got off the stool and walked out of the kitchen and saw Blake and Cole coming down the stairs.

"Ima head out I'll be at the club tonight."

"Alright boo love you and be safe."

"Love you to mama."I hugged her and Cole and walked out to my car.

I got in and took out my phone texting Amod good morning.

Moddie:Goodmorning beautiful.-10:48a.m

Wyd I'm bored

Moddie:So you only text me when you bored?-10:52a.m

I'm serious lets do something today

Moddie:Me and Monnie got some shit to do so Ima just have to see you at the club.
-11:00a.m

:( Alright I'll see you later

Moddie: Chill you'll live go see take a nap or something.Ill see you later11:05a.m

Alright baby Ttyl

Moddie: Baby? I like the sound of that but alright.-11:10a.m

I giggled because he was so crazy.

After getting a salad from Wendy's I went home and watched some movie called
No one would tell.

It was pretty good but soon after I was falling asleep.

I woke up to loud knocks at the door. I looked over to the clock and saw that it was 8 and I still had to get ready I got up and jogged looking out the peephole I seen it was Amod. I opened it and he hugged me.

"Wassup I was calling you and you wasn't answering we gotta be to the club in a hour."

"I know I fell asleep Ima go get ready."

"Alright I just came to check on you though Ima go pick up my sister." I nodded and went into my bedroom. I decided to take a quick shower. When I got out I slipped on my bra looking crop top and black lace underwear. I lotioned up and say at my vanity mirror and ran the flatiron through it since it was already flat ironed. I slipped on my skirt and my gold jewelry grabbed my black clutch and headed out the door. I took out my phone to text Amod and Marcus saying I was on my way.

I pulled up to the club and it was crowded as hell. I found a semi close parking spot and hopped out speed walking in. After passing the bouncer I spotted Blake and walked over to them greeting everyone. I saw Javon sitting by Erica. She was whispering into his ear and he was looking extremely bored I just chuckled and found Amod.

"You finally here?" He said over dramatically.

"Shut up come dance with me." he nodded and followed me to the dance floor.

This what saga feel like in the nighttime. Watch what she doing when the light shine. Drunk niggas tryna talk in the strip club. Shawty silhouette look like a dollar sign.

I put my back to him and grinded against him as the music played.

Caught caught up that's just how a nigga brought up. Blow ones for you looney ass niggas. Straight bounce for you tooney ass niggas.

He held my hips as he pulled me into his lower body and I bit my bottom lip as I felt his hard on.

My niggas bigger than the bouncer roll up in this bitch still smelling like a ounce.
Right quick right quick tight jeans on so she feel my shit.

His hands tightened on my hips as he heard the last part.

Tell me something good baby tell me something. Tell me something good Shawty come bring it to the hood baby bring it back to the hood shawty.

I turned around and looked at him and seen his eyes was filled with lust. There was so much sexual tension and we had yet to do anything about it. I looked up at him and bit my lip I grabbed the back of his neck pulling his face towards mine. When it was and inch away from my I let out a shakeup breath and he pecked my lips. Feeling the softness of his lips my hormones went into over drive.

I put my arms around his neck and pulled him to me. As our lips moved in sync I licked his bottom lip and he opened his mouth giving me full entrance his hands moved up to my waist and his index finger traced the rim of my skirt making my harden the kiss.

I pulled away catching my breath and smiled biting my lips.

He bent down to my ear and whispered.

"You keep biting your lip then gonna have to leave and finish that."

I gasped and hit his chest making him laugh.

"I gotta go pee I'll be pack." he nodded and I walked off.

The bathroom was empty so I didn't rush doing what I had to do. I pulled down my bottom an squatted over the small toilet.

I heard someone come in the bathroom but I payed it no mind assuming it was a girl coming in to handle her business. I wiped and pulled up my skirt and my underwear. I was about to flush the toilet when I heard someone opening each of the empty stall. I bent over to see a pair of dirty timbs that clearly belonged to a man. I thought back to what all the boys had on and neither Marcus Cole Javon or Amod had in Timbs. I quickly pulled out my phone but a knock on my stall made me jump.

"Journeyyy" a deep voice whispered.

I quickly stuffed my phone into my skirt that had a pair of shorts built in and just then the stall door flew open making the stall lock break. I met faces with a man in a ski mask. My first instinct was to scream but a cloth was put over my face mouth and nose before I had a chance to. Instantly my eyes began to get heavy and my feet slipped from under me and I was being dragged to to the back exit of the club.