Harmony
"Justin?"
"Yes?"
I'm so confused right now. "Where's Aubrey?"
"He went to the bathroom. Here he comes. AUBREY!" the little boy screamed. "SOMEONE'S ON THE PHONE!!"
I heard the phone shuffling for a few seconds. "Hello?"
I sighed for a second, recognizing his voice. "Aubrey."
"Hey baby. What's up?"
"Who is Justin?" I questioned.
"Oh that's my little cousin. Yeah, I came back to Toronto for the weekend."
I paused. "Oh. Why didn't you tell me you were going?"
He laughed. "Spur of the moment, babe. What's up?"
"Nothing. I just wanted to hear your voice before we went out."
"What you got on?" I could tell he was smirking.
"I'm a police officer, bae." I smiled, checking myself out in the mirror.
"Send daddy some pictures."
I blushed. "I will."
"Right now."
"Okayyyy," I giggled. "I'll call you back."
I got up and went downstairs where Kae, Tiffany and Arabella were, Tiffany getting her makeup done.
"I feel like a total slut with my chest popping out like this." Arabella stated, pushing her chest into her shirt.
I giggled. "My bad for asking, but Arabella what are you?"
I glanced over her outfit as she wore a all black catsuit and minimum makeup.
"Hello?!" she yelled. "I'm obviously a mouse. Hence the mouse ears." She pointed at the mouse ears on the couch.
I just laughed and sat down as I waited my turn in the makeup chair.
****
Two hours later, I was sitting in the VIP section of this club, sipping on my drink. Tiffany was besides me smoking a hookah along with three other girls. Kae was sitting by the rail, snapchatting everything. I was feeling a little buzzed so I decided to get up when the song changed to a slower song. Considering the fact that I can't dance at all, I just rolled my hips and shook my butt. I looked over to the VIP section next to us to see a guy looking at me. He smiled before turning his head. I looked him over. It seemed like he stood about a good 6'10, which was already attractive in my book. I sipped on my drink once more before sitting down. Kae came over next to me, grinning real big.
"So apparently you're turning heads of NBA stars." She grinned.
I furrowed my eyebrows. "Huh?"
"Blake Griffin is in the VIP section next to us and he wants you."
I glanced over his section again to only see him looking at me, raising his cup this time.
I smiled and raised mine back. "Slide him my number."
"No need. Here he comes."
I looked up to see him and another guy walking into our section. He stopped in front of me.
"Hey beautiful." He smiled.
I blushed before responding. "Hi."
"I'm Blake. I noticed you from my section & couldn't let you leave without introducing myself."
"I'm Harmony." I moved over on the sofa I was on. "You can sit."
He sat next to me and put his arm across the back of the couch. His friend just went to the other side of the section.
"I feel like I've seen you before. I could never forget a face that beautiful." He smirked.
I blushed once more. "Aww, stop it. You're making me blush."
"I'm just telling you what myself and every other guy in here is thinking. I'm just the only one ballsy enough to come tell you."
I sipped on my drink as I giggled. "So you're a ball player?"
"Yes ma'am." he smiled widely.
I scoffed. "I know about you ball players."
He furrowed his eyebrows. "No, no. I'm not like some of these other guys. They don't know how to handle all the girls getting thrown at them. It's nothing new to me, so it no longer phases me." He bit his bottom lip. "To be honest, I'm ready for something solid. These hoes ain't what's up no more. It's played out."
I nodded as I agreed with him.
"But where are you from?" he asked. "I don't think I heard that accent before."
"Arkansas."
He glared at me. "Really?"
I nodded. "Where'd you think I was from?"
He shook his head slowly. "I don't know, but I didn't think Arkansas bred diamonds like you."
I grinned big before conversing with him the rest of the night.Short, but I had to update. Share, Comment, Vote.
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Fiksi PenggemarHarmony Daniels is a 24-year woman who resides in Atlanta. She's a fashion editor and she's independent. The only thing she's missing in life is a companion, which of course she's going to deny but deep down inside, she would like one. One night...