Howard University is...
Not Minyara Cunningham's parents ideal choice for college, but after unforeseen circumstances stops her from continuing her studies at the elite Georgetown University, Minyara is finally able to make a decision in her life wi...
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SATURDAY NIGHT - 11:52 P.M.
Already out of her mind due to the many drinks she had previously consumed, Minyara thought it was the brightest idea to order one more despite her tipsy state.
Minny, as her peers called her, turned towards the bartender as she felt a tap on her shoulder. She now had the Long Island iced tea accompanied in her right hand and quickly downed her signature martini with her left.
Minyara had a strong feeling that this drink was going to fuck with her mental even more, but she still placed the glass to her plump lips that were covered in Nars Prune Avenue lipstick. She felt the drink tickle her throat and quietly moaned to herself with satisfaction.
"You gon' pay for that?" The bartender spoke as he took notice that Minny was just going to up and leave. His job was at stake, so he wasn't just going to let her get away without paying.
"If I planned on paying for it, you would've had money in your hands right about now sir."
Taking the initiative to end the conversation right there, Minny continued her walk towards the club scene.
With her body somewhat staggering more than normal, Minyara noticed that the buzz of the many drinks started to take a slight toll on her body.
As soon as she stepped foot in the middle of the dance floor, Minyara carelessly pranced around. Of course she was shaking her ass, which caught the attention of the many men on the outskirts of the floor.
Minny gazed around as she danced, taking in the piercing stares of the many unattractive men.
Not one man caught her attention and that kind of disappointed her. She looked out into the crowd and began to become fazed by the awkward stares the men were giving her.
While walking away from the uninteresting scene, Minyara felt a dry palm graze her thigh due to her very exposed outfit.
Minny always knew when and how to pop out when it came to styling clothes. Tonight's escapade caused for her Saint Laurent crystal-studded turtleneck minidress to be pulled out the closet; which was paired with black, patent leather pumps of the same brand.
"Aye, what's yo name?" A deep, yet soothing voice spoke.
She turned around, ready to cuss whoever this was out, but was greeted with a seemingly decent face. As he stood, she was able to get a good glimpse over the guy. Due to her blurry vision, Minny could only gather than he was taller than her and lightskin.
