Chapter 20-Job

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QUINCY'S POV

"Synïa what you doing here? And how much did you have to drink?", I asked walking up to her.


"I had some shots, some drinks, and maybe something else. And I'm here to shake my a** my boyfriend gave it to me", she was so drunk and I had to laugh when she said that.


"Come on let's go", I tried to grab her hand but she just moved it and got up and danced.


"Q Dogg what u bro?", I turned around and I saw my homeboy Hector and another girl.


"Taty hey girl", Synïa walked up to her hugging her.


"Hey girl what you doing?", Taty said hugging her back.


"I'm trying to shake my a**. Come with me you need something to drink", She grabbed her hand and then they walked to the bar. Me and Hector went to one of the rooms and was just in there chilling when the girls came in there with us.


"Hector. I'm Beyoncé and tonight I wanna show you how much I'm dedicated to you", Taty sat in his lap and straddled him singing to him.


"Listen I have a boyfriend and y'all look just alike. Does your name happen to be Quincy?", I looked at Synïa and saw she was so serious.


"Yeah I'm Quincy. Synïa you drunk you can barely stand up"


"Maybe not but I can dance", she walked to the pole and started dancing like she was a pro and then she started taking her clothes off.


"I want some", Taty got up and started dancing with her.


"Aye Hector you gotta record this, they not gone believe what they doing right now", I told him leaning over so he could hear me over the music.


We both got our phones out and they went from dancing to taking off they clothes and then they was rubbing all on each other and stuff. Man I had to control myself, they went from touching to full on making out.


"Aye you getting this bro?", he said laughing and clapping my hands.


"You know it", we sat there recording for a little while longer but then we left. Hector took Taty and they went their separate ways while me and Synïa did the same. I took her back to my apartment and when she got out the car she was wobbling so I knew she wasn't going to be able to walk up the stairs her self.


"No don't touch me! I have a boyfriend and a girlfriend, and I could be pregnant and I will have you killed"


"Baby calm down I am yo boyfriend and you ain't pregnant and you sho don't have a girlfriend"


"I can walk upstairs by myself", she tried to walk but was holding on to the rail so tight I thought it was going to break. I picked her up and walked into the apartment. I put some plastic on my bed because I knew she was going to throw up. I took all of her clothes off and I took my clothes off so I was just in some boxers and I went to sleep in the living room.



SYNÏA'S POV


I woke up feeling like sh*t. The last I remember was drink a black devil. I got up I ran to the bathroom to throw up and I noticed I was naked. I turned around and I seen Quincy standing there with some medicine and a bottle of water.


"Quincy why am I naked? And why do you just have on boxers? What the f*ck happened last night?", I yelled then threw up in the toilet again.


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