Part 9

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Cindy's Pov.

"Ion know guys, I never tried dis place befo..." I say to my girls.

"Trust us, C-murph! Dis place is off da hook! You'll luv it!" Kayla tells me.

"Yea. It ain't so bad. Besides, DD'S is sooo last year. Dis place is in," Bonnie adds.

I'm wearing a crop top and combat shorts with boots. Mah hair ain't in braids no more, but its undone, long and frizzy. I look badass. I glance at my girls both in skimpy outfits.

"Aight." I walk into the club with the girls on my sides, making me the alpha once again.

We immediately get attention when we walk in, me mostly. We walk to the bar first and sit on the stools. I don't even have to wave over the bartender, he's here immediately. He leers at us.

"How can I help?" He asks.

"Give me a..." I glance at my girls and they nod. "A sexy soirée." I tell him. Its the lastest cocktail. I was planning on getting shots, but Bonnie told me I had to try this.

The bartender grins. "Good choice. But wouldn't you rather get this long di-"

"Did I stutter?" I interrupt the pervert. Kayla chuckles. "Three sexy soirées."

The bartender shrugs. "Let me know when you change your mind. I'll be here till three." He winks and I give him a disgusted look.

I turn on my tool to face the dance floor. I watch hoes drop and niggas grind.

I grin. "Riley would loved dis..."

Riley's Pov.

This is a black bar, so I freeze when I see blonde hair at the bar. I can't actually see who it is, I just see the hair, but I ain't takin no chances. C-murph is black. Ok, shes not black fo real, but she acts black.

Anjelika leads me through the crowd, trying to find space. "We should go," I say.

She looks back at me and makes a confused look. "WUT?" she screams over the music.

"I SAID!" I yell over the music. "WE GOTS TO GO!"

She makes an annoyed look. "WE JUST GOT HERE!!"

"ION CARE!!" I turn to leaves, but she grasps my arm. "Da fu-"

"YOU AIN'T GOIN ANYWHERE TILL WE DANCE!!!" she yells.

I snatch my arm back and walk to the door, she walks after me. Because of continuous glances at Anjelika, I bump into someone who drops his drink. He turns to me in anger.

"WATCH WHERE YOU GOIN MOTHER FU-" he stops when he sees my face. His look of anger turns to a look of jo "MAH NIGGA!" He fist bumps me and gives me a bro hug.

"AYE YO THUGNIFICENT! GOOD TO SEE YOU NIGGA!" I hug him back.

He winces at the sound of the music. "TOO LOUD! FOLLOW ME!!"

I follow my friend through the crowd, forgetting that theres a hoe following me. Thugnificent mah homie fo life. He doesn't live next door anymore, he moved out to the hood to try to get his music career back. I ain't seen him in months.

We stop at a booth with a round couch and a table. Sitting there already, are two bitches. Thugnificent slips in between them and puts his arms around them. I sit at the end, but forced to shift when Anjelika forces herself to sit next to me. I groan in annoyance.

Thugnificent makes a low whistle. "Dat yo new girl little nigga? She fine..." he winks at her.

Anjelika smiles.

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