Short Stories

Scars Extra

Zy'Aire

"Autumn I keep telling you I don't want to come out tonight." I glared into my phone. I was comfortable laying naked in my bed. Who would want to get up and go to some lame ass party where the bitches don't dance and the niggas too scared to talk.

"Please. I just got a little extra from this client, so I'll sponsor the pregame." She teased.

"Where at?" I sighed. I definitely didn't feel like going anywhere super fancy tonight. I mean I could just slip on some jeans and a little crop top. Maybe some shades.

"It's a house party so you really don't have to bring money." She said, I hummed looking around. My bedroom was getting a little boring. I'sd been in bed all day binge watching Netflix and eating random snacks. I could use human interaction.

"Alright but we better have fun or I'm disowning you as my wife." I threatened.

"Not our lavender marriage. I wish you would." She snapped back.

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Autumn quickly parked the car in front of a house that was a few away from the party destination. It was a little clearer over here so when it's time to leave we can hurry up and go without being caught up. It's a good idea especially concerning the hood we are in. It was known to be dangerous, not that we cared.

The party was packed from what I could see. The house was littered with people on the lawn all with red cups in hand and a few with blunts. They were dressed decent enough for a house party. Nothing crazy but we definitely looked better but then again me and Autumn go outside for two reasons: the dancing and the outfit selections.

I decided to go with a pair of tight flared jeans and a wife beater that was cropped with some chains and a pair of white shades to match my white forces.

Autumn wore jean shorts that were short enough so some of her ass stuck out with a jean corset and black heels. Her hair was up in a messy bun and she wore a natural face of makeup.

"Damn baby, if only I was straight." I smirked while walking behind her.

"I can turn you." She smirked, turning around. Her skin glistened under the street lights.

"Shit maybe." I shrugged. Autumn honestly was beautiful but there's nothing like a thick penis. "But I'd miss dick too much." I caught up with her and hooked our arms together.

"I could strap you. You saying my dick not good enough or something." She glared playfully.

"What?" I asked with a fake gasp. "I know it's the best baby. That's why we're married." I laughed.

We continued walking to the party. They were playing the latest twerk song. Autumn was already dancing before we could enter the place. Once we did we both had one mission. Get drinks.

We did pregame but we didn't go over board so she could still drive. She has liquor in her bag so we really just need juice. She's always prepared honestly.

"You think they got water in the refrigerator?" I asked Autumn, leaning towards her.

I let my eyes fall across the packed room. It was hot but not annoying enough to say anything. The many bodies that filled the space were in their own world. Some rapped while others danced. Some stood still or were talking to someone next to them. It seemed like a decent crowd.

I continued looking before my eyes locked on a familiar pair. Those deep brown eyes squinted slightly before they cut away from mine. Prince?

"Yeah you do chase with water." Autumn frowned. I looked back at her and nodded. I walked over towards the refrigerator saying excuse me a few times before finally reaching it. I grabbed the bottle and made my way back to my friend.