Karma
"Why you frontin' on Leo?", Mani asked me, walking into the bathroom. Leo was the cousin they introduced me to. He was a joke.
"Ain't nobody frontin'. Boy, ain't my type!", I said standing in the mirror applying more of my hot pink MAC lipstick.
"Then bitch who you trynna look cute for?"
"Me!"
Mani laughed and pulled me out the bathroom. I looked over to the table we were sitting and it was empty.
"Hey, where's the two little godfathers?", I asked.
Mani shot me a mean look.
"They're outside. Time to say goodnight."
"You not going home with the Vito Corleone tonight?"
"Hell no. I'm partying tonight. We're partying tonight."
When we got outside the Mario brothers were smoking bogeys. Ugh. Seriously?
"Ay, I had a good time uh...caramel was it?", Leo asked. Karma muthafucka.
"Karma.", I corrected him.
"Oh yeah uh Karma.", he moved closer.
What the fuck is he doing?
He was moving in for a kiss.
"Oh hell no.", I walked to my car and put my key in the door.
"K!", I heard Mani yell behind me and her man laughing.
I ignored them, got in the drivers seat and waited for Mani to bring her frail ass on.
Shortly after, she got in the car mean mugging the shit outta me.
"Damn bitch what I do to you?", I asked, laughing.
"That muthafuckin' slick haired, leather shirt wearing, pizza making ass nigga just cut me off!", Mani yelled. I held back my laugh.
"So what the fuck is you trippin' over?", I asked. I don't see why Mani into that muthafucka, anyway. He ain't cute. He ain't a baller.
"Was his dick good?", I asked. She gave me a look that said, "Bitch, hell yeah!".
I laughed and started the car.
"Stupid muthafucka think he ca' just break up wit' me? He don't know who the fuck he dealing wit'! Yea well I got something for dat' ass..."
Mani sat in the passenger seat going on and on about how she go get Mario and Luigi jumped. Killed. Robbed. Etc.
Once we passed a poppin' ass club, Mani suddenly came back to life. "Ooh, bitch U-turn right here I needs a drink!"
I rolled my eyes and made the most illegal U-turn ever. My wheels all on the sidewalk and shit.
I pulled up in the parking lot and from the look of that and the line, this muthafucka was packed. I parked the car and we walked towards the line.
"Waddup, Tito!", Mani yelled to the bodyguard. Once, he realized who she was he smiled and opened the red rope.
"Wassup Mani.", he said as we walked through but kept his eyes on me. "Damn, hello to you, too.", he said biting his bottom lip. I ignored him and kept walking but pretty sure I felt his eyes beaming on my ass.
The club was packed. It took me a good five minutes just to squeeze through the dance floor . I was damn near out of breath once I got to the bar.
Damn I need a drink.
**
Rah
"Yo, it's hot in this muthafucka tonight!", Tee said as we sat in the VIP section watching five strippers trynna work for a buck.
"Wassup daddy, you want a dance?"
Some bimbo rubbed her hand up my leg. Disgusted, I pushed her hand off. "Nah..." I stood up and motioned towards Tee, "Take care of my man here."
I walked out the section and down to the open bar.
I sat down and called the bartender over, "Yo, Wiz let me get a Mojito!", he nodded and began making my drink.
"Gin. Straight."
I heard the softest voice come from my right. I looked and saw the most beautiful thing in the whole spot. Her skin was caramel and smooth. Like a baby's. I gave her the one over. She had one he sexiest matching crop top and long skirt that matched her red bottom heals.
Okay, she got moneyyy.
Her hair was in a high careless ponytail. Like she didn't care. There was something nonchalant about her. Like she ain't give a damn about how people saw her but still looked damn fine at the same time.
"Gin? A little strong for a female ain't it? Sure you don't want a bit of tonic with that?", I asked. She looked at me and I paused.
There's something about her eyes.
Something familiar.
I just can't put my finger on it.
