Chapter 3

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**MALIK**
I pulled up to the club and it was already live . It look like everybody was here tonight so therefore I need to watch my back. All my niggas gonna be here so I'm not too worried. I Valeted my car and walked right into the club cuz the bouncers know wassup I'm that young nigga so I got it like that. As I'm entering I see all bitches giving me heart eyes and shii I winked at a few bad joints as I made my way up to the V.I.P. Once I got their I dapped up all my niggas.

"Wassup niggas" I said as I entered V.I.P dapping up everybody and taking a seat and two girls walked up to me. They was bad but I've seen better,and had better, but it won't hurt me to have a lil fun.

"Wassup ladies y'all wanna take a seat" I said while smirking at them.
"Hi Gunna" they said while giggling looking at eachother. I'm1 sat on one of my legs and another sat on the other one. I was whispering sweet bullshit in their ear about how Ima take them out and buy them shit. I didn't even get their names before they was taking me to a private room.





**MILAN**
We pulled up to the club and it was P.O.P.P.I.N.G.G.G.G.G.G. It's about to be a lit ass night. We entered the club and headed straight for V.I.P I could barely make it into the club before niggas was all over me trynna talk and flirt and bitches was throwing me the evil eye. As I'm walking into the V.I.P Taylor tapped me on my shoulder while pointing.

"Get your man girl" Taylor said while pointing towards Malik being led to a private room by 2 wannabe bad bitches.

"You know I'm single as a pringle, and so is he. Ima do me and he gon do him." I said while shrugging my shoulders nonchalantly.

I got to the V.I.P and gave hugs to all the boys and their girlfriends that I knew. I was about to sit back in my seat when somebody pulled me into their lap. I was about to cuss them out until I realized that it was Slim. Slim is a boy I used to have a little bit of history with when I was 17-18. He used to give me head all the time. Slim calls me strawberry and I bet you can figure out why😛. Slim is dark skin with the whitest straightest teeth ever he has a regular low haircut but he cute in the face and his body is skinny but not real skinny, that's why they call him Slim.

"Wassup strawberry you wasn't gon speak?" Slim said as he grabbed me by my waist sitting me on his lap.

"I ain't see you their you know its dark in here." I said while laughing at my own joke.

"Oh you got jokes ma." he said while chuckling

Malik walked over and sat down next to us, my back was facing him. I put one of my arms around Slim neck, he started whispering in my ear.

"When you gon let me get another taste, you stopped hitting me up"

"I stopped hitting you up cuz your baby mother is crazy, and you started talking about us being in a relationship when we wasn't. "

"I see what you saying." He said as he twisted his goatee."But you single right?"

"As a pringle" I replied

"Then lemme get a taste tonight we can go to my car right now." He said while grabbing my waist whispering in my ear giving me chills.

"Bye Slim" I said while laughing and getting off his lap.

I left out the V.I.P and headed to the bar. I took a seat and ordered some remy.

"You fucking with that lame ass nigga now"

I turned around in the stool and saw Malik standing behind me. I turned back around in my stool and got my drink from the bartender. Malik walked to the stool next to mine and took a seat. He ordered himself a Ciroc.

"Hello mr.jealous" I said as I sipped on my drink

He chuckled "I'm just trynna understand why you give all these bum ass niggas attention when I'm here trynna be down for you." He said while getting his drink from the bartender

"How you trynna be down for me but go around fucking every bitch you see. I don't want no nigga that fuck every bitch that crosses his path. My nigga gotta be down for me if I'm down for him. And your money doesn't impress me, I got money of my own but you know this. You better go hit up one of these weak minded bitches. I said as I finished my drink; I was already feeling looser.

"Lemme take you out" he said





**Malik**

"Lemme take you out." I said

"Sorry im taken." She said as she smirked then got out of her seat and walked to the dance floor twerking on Taylor.

I sat their finishing my drink. I took out my phone sending her a text message.

To Lil Mama: Be ready tomorrow at 10:00 A.M. and bring a bathing suit.
-Your nigga Malik

I saw her stop dancing and look at her phone smiling. She need to stop faking like she don't like me. But I got the perfect date to take her on.





**Milan**
From Malik😝: Be ready tomorrow at 10:00 A.M. and bring a bathing suit.
-Your nigga Malik

I smiled as I looked at the phone. He so pressed for me, he don't know what he getting himself into. I'll entertain him for now but if we start to get serious he needs to understand that all his hoes gotta go. I guess I can't get too turnt tonight or Ima have a hangover in the morning.

We stayed at the club for about another hour and then we left and went home.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 27, 2015 ⏰

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