Lost in Our World

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I could fell my jaw drop once the door was open. If I had thought that Q was attractive before I was now sadly being mistaken. He stood in front of me matching me, which was funny considering we hadn't talked since earlier at the park. He wore a black v-neck shirt, with black jeans that got tighter on his legs and a pair of black timberland boots. His eyes lit up seeing me causing a huge smile to breakout on his face.
"You look amazing ma" he said reaching his hand out for me to take. I smiled.
"As do you." I said stepping forward and closing the door behind me. I locked the front door quickly before turning back around towards him.
"You ready?" He asked taking my hand again. I nodded, as we walked down my Nanas porch to his car. He had a decent car, nothing spectacular or new. A Ford Taurus, looked to be in good condition with tinted windows. It didn't do any justice  compared to my suv though. He opened the passenger door for me to get and closed it once I was seated inside. Quickly he made his way around and into the drivers side. Once the car started we started talking.
"So we're headed to my dudes house before we go out. Normally we drink a bit and smoke a blunt and then head out if that cool."
"Absolutely, now I'm gonna warn you ahead of time. When I drink, I become a flirt in the worst way. So don't let me out of your sight." I said seriously as I rubbed his hand with my thumb since we were holding hands while he was driving. He smirked.
"I got you. You don't have to be back at a certain time do you?"
"No, I actually kind of figured I would end up crashing with you honestly." I said shrugging my shoulders and unlocked my iPhone quickly sending a goodnight text to Shawn for Cass.
"Good, cause tonight is about to be a night you don't remember. " I rolled my eyes at his dramatic self.
"We'll see about that." I said as he pulled up to a house that was close to a bunch of bars downtown. The houses around this area all seemed to be worn down, though it had an older feel it wasn't run down by any means. I got out and met Q by the stairs. He took my hand again as we walked to the door and then inside.
"Hey bro." A guy said from the kitchen which was just across from the door said. He looked to be in his late twenties maybe early thirties. He was tall about 5'11, had medium length dreads, with an angular face, and a pair of reddish brown eyes. He was darker than Q but not as built.
"Hey Stace, this was the girl I was tellin you about. Her names Victoria." He said as we walked closer to him.  He smiled a toothy smile.
"Nice to meet you Victoria." He said nodding to me in a welcoming manner.
"You too." I said, Q appeared next to me with a two cups both filled with what looked like brown liquid. He placed one in my hand and kept one in his hand. I guess my face must have been off because he cracked a small smile.
"It's Hennessy." He said nodding in the direction of my cup. I raised my eyebrows and put the cup to my mouth swallowing a big gulp of the harsh liquid. I shook my head to try to get the burning in my throat to subside. I heard laughs from around me and noticed that  both Q and Stacey were in a fit of laughter. I raised an eyebrow. Q shook his head, as their laughter died down.
"Girl you took that straight to the head, welcome to the team officially." Q said as he sipped on his drink before taking a seat on the couch that was in the living room in front of a mounted T.V. on the wall. I followed sitting next to him on the couch, and began taking small sips of my Hennessey, while Q began to break down what looked like a nub, and rolled it up in a backwoods wrap.
"You gonna hit it?" he asked pulling me from my thoughts. I shook my head no, as I took the last sip of my Hennessey leaving my cup empty. I placed it on the coffee table, and Q passed his cup over to me. I raised my eyebrow in question.
"Its not drugged goofy. " He said a small laugh escaping his lips as he lit the blunt and passed it to Stacey. This was the first time I actually realized that about four other people had joined us in the living room. Two girls and two other guys. I rolled my eyes at him and took a sip. This was when I realized that there was also music playing from what seemed like the T.V. as well.

I was good on my own that's the way it was

That's the way it was

You was good on the low for a faded fuck

On some faded love

I finished drinking my second cup as Stacey left the group and the blunt had finished rotating around the circle ending with the guy across from me. putting my second cup in the first that I finished I leaned back on the couch and leaned into Q , just taking a second to really enjoy being out with someone new. His hand rested on my thigh as everyone sat around talking before it had been dcded that we were gonna walk to the first bar for the night.
Standing up wasn't a hard task, at least not at first, then I went to take a step, and thank god he had his arm wrapped around my  waist. He was probably already anticipating that I was taking to much hennessy too quickly for my little body. We followed the two other couples out of staceys house and a short walk away to the first  bar called Brothers. We got in with no problems, the other two couples both went straight to the dance floor and began dancing, I however stopped just before we headed out to dance.

Shit, what the fuck you complaining for?

Feeling jaded huh?

Used to trip off that shit I was kickin it to you

Had some fun on the run though I give it to you

"Don't hold back, but don't fall in love with me after tonight." I said in his ear. He smirked, and stroked my face.
"Honey, I don't fall in love." He said, I rolled my eyes before turning around and taking him to the dance floor. He was behind me with his hands on my waist and I let loose, after years of bullshit with Shawn I let it go and let loose. Songs came and went, and we kept dancing, with me in front and him behind me, with every so often I'd feel his breath against my ear; and every few songs we would go get a few shots and return to the dance floor. When the music changed and I looked around and realized it was about closing time when people began to leave. I turned to face Q, a smile plastered on my face before I leaned into him, kissing his lips. I moaned against his lips since they were everything that I wanted and more. They were a drug, my drug.

But baby

Don't get it twisted

You was just another nigga on the hit list

Tryna fix your inner issues with a
Bad bitch

*** sorry for the wait. The week was longer than expected as had an issue with my computer least to say it dead for good so. 😒

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