Phat or Thick?

Ch.5

Ang and I pulled up to the club and the music was blastin playing Stick Talk By Future "I've been goin brazy brazy, my whole hood got it under investigation, u know we talk that stick talk, that stick talk, u know we talk that lic talk, that lic talk, u could hear it from all the way outside. We got out of Angie's Corola and walked toward the club. The bodyguard let us through since Angie's cousin owns it. We walked in I saw all these nasty lookin people. Me and ang looked better than most of the people in there, who were grown, and we were only sixteen. "There's my cuz over there", Ang screamed over the loud music. We made our way to her cousin, Antonio. He was about 6 feet tall and slim,with dark brown hair. His skin was tan and he had brown almond shaped eyes with medium lips and a nice shaped nose. He also looked fresh and polished. He looked really good. Angie introduced us. From what Angie told me he was a big drug dealer and owned his own club at just 23. He gave me a compliment and I smiled while blushing and said thank you. I wasn't use to getting compliments people usually talk about me. Then me and Ang went to dance. We were lit! She danced on some niggaz and offered me a drink a couple of times but I declined. Then while we were gettin it on the dance floor I caught this  one nigga staring at me. I just ignored it and kept dancing. We finally sat down at the bar because we were getting tired from all that dancing and Ang was drunk as hell. While we were sitting down I asked her if she knew who the dude was that was starring at me. She said yea and asked if I wanted to meet him. I was goin to say no but he looked bomb so I said ok. I almost tripped on the way to meet him. I hoped nobody saw it, but I played it off pretty well. People probably thought I was drunk or somethin. Anyways, we finally got up to him. He was standing with two other guys. "He's even better lookin close up". I thought to myself. He was brownskin with curly hair so I could tell he was mixed or something. He had beautiful light brown, almond cut eyes with full brown plump lips and a strong jaw line with inward jaws. He was medium shaped with nice muscles that were covered in tats. You could tell he was a thug but he looked like the type that could clean up nice.

                    Rashawn
         Wat's good y'all. It's yo nigga Rashawn as u probably already know. I'm 17, 6'1 , and brown skin. I'm mixed with Dominican and Haitian. I also gotta older brother named Mckell who's 19 and everybody say we look alike. Oh I can't forget bout my right hand nigga Darnell. We been down for each otha since 1st grade, I know it's a long as time right. Then I got my plug Antonio who is a big drug lord.  People know of him all over the world but he's most known in New Mexico, I run things in Cali. My dad passed on the buisness to Mckell and I when he died of heart complications. My moms died because the New York association killed her because the problems they had with my father. Alot of mutha  fuckas say I'm young to be a drug lord but the fact that I'm a youngin don't mean shit. I do a lot more than anybody older or younger than me. 

While I'm coolin and talkin to my niggaz I see a bad lil brown skin joint with Angelina. I was starring at her until she started walking over here wit Ang. I saw how shawty tripped and tried to play it off, when I saw I just chuckled. Hm, She think she slick. Angie introduced us and I could tell she was feelin a nigga already. I could tell she was foreign or sum because of her hair and she was thick as hell too. Hoes here don't got hair or body like her. But I anit really wit all that relationship shit. I got hoes all over the world. Asian hoes, Mexican hoes, White hoes, Black hoes, all races. Lil mama was actin all shy but her ass wasn't all shy when she was dancing on the dance floor earlier, but it's whatever. I mean I do make the hoes nervous. We all  talked and danced in V.I.P  a little bit before they said they had to go. Probably because Ang was drunk outta her damn mind. Damn shame.

       

                       Chanell

           We all danced and conversated in V.I.P. I wasn't talkin or dancing that much because I was a little nervous. Rashawn was fine as hell and I didn't know what to do or say so I just stayed to myself. I watched his every move, Lord he can't be real. We were all having a good time until Angie got drunk as fuck and I had to take her home! I don't even have my permit
and I got to take this bitch home, I swear man. Anyways, I said goodbye to everyone and I drove us home.

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