Devotion

O2.

Kai

We walked into the party, it was packed and smelled like weed and ass. Alyssa alcoholic ass went straight towards the kitchen getting a drink.

I wasn't a drinker, I was a stoner. I mean I would get drunk but I'd rather be high as fuck with the munchies afterwards.

"This my shit." Olivia said dragging Alyssa and I to the middle of the living room.

B. Smyth x Twerkaholic was on and I started dancing on Olivia while she held my waist guiding me. Once I was finish I felt eyes on me so I looked in the direction to see Iyan looking at me. I smirked and winked than walked away to find Alyssa.

"Yoo! I need some weed!" I yelled in her ear.

"Maybe Jayceon got some." I nodded than Olivia, Alyssa and I walked towards them. My eyes was on Ya the whole time.

You could tell he just got a haircut, just looking good. He had on a blue polo t-shirt, white true religion jeans and blue balenciagas.

"Sup?" I nodded.

"Y'all got weed?" Alyssa asked, well damn.

"Y'all buying?" Mason broke ass asked. Alyssa handed him a $20.

"Spark up on y'all?" Iyan asked. Broke bastards.

"Niggas always want some free weed but we need somebody to roll up anyway."

"Let's hotbox in Lys car." We all walked to Lys car and my anticipation was high. I was finally getting stoned been waiting all night.

As soon as we came back in the house I was on 10, when I get high I get paranoid so I wasn't off anything right now. But than my song came on.

"Cash records taking over the 99s and the 2000s" We all yelled. I put my hands on my knees and started going crazy when the beat dropped. I felt somebody grab my waist and I continued dancing on them.

Once the song was over Alyssa and I went to get some more drinks, this bitch was drunk and still wanted to get drunker. On my way out a nigga ran into me making me drop my drink and before I could curse him out he apologized.

"Damn shawty, you good? My b." His deep voice said. He looked like Chris Brown sexy self with his hair braided and all these tattoos.

"Oh it's okay, you good."

"Lemme at least go get you another drink." He smiled.

"Yeah but I'm coming with you, I don't know you to trust you with my drink." He laughed but I was dead ass serious.

"Of course pretty lady."

"You know you look like Breezy?"

"I get that a lot, I'm just a regular ass nigga."

"I bet. So I never saw you around, who are you?"

"My brother dragged me to this shit, I'm in college. You know Marcus?"

"You Marcus brother?" I asked shocked.

"Yeah why that face?"

"Cause you look like this and your brother..." I trailed off.

"Don't do bro." He laughed. "Dance with me." He held his hand out, hell yeah I'm bouta dance on you.

I grabbed his hand and led him to a secluded corner of the living room when Dreezy x Body was playing. He put his hands on my waist as I whined and twerked on him.