Chapter 11

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Nique P.

I slipped my feet into my six inch white heels and then stood up to admire myself in the mirror. I was wearing a black skin tight dress with white heels, white earrings, a white necklace, my white Michael Kors watch, and my black and white Michael Kors clutch. I'm going to the big party at the warehouse that goes on until 3:00a.m. I perfected my curly blonde hair before walking out my room and down the stairs. Bahja, Breaunna, Daniel, Lourdes, and Rayan gasped as they watched me apply my red lipstick on my lips. Especially Daniel. He was looking hella hard.

"Zonnique where you going?" Bahja raised an eyebrow. 

"To party." I smiled before sashaying out the door and into Mario's white surprisingly clean porsche.

"Lookin' sexy Z!" Mario winked. 

"You too Mar." I giggled as we sped off to the warehouse. When we got to the warehouse it was so packed that we had to park across the street in the garage of  Mario's second house. Mario opened my door and helped me out. We walked into the warehouse, arms locked, and smiled plastered on our face. I couldn't wait to get wasted tonight! I was surely going to have a good time tonight. We made it inside and was escorted to the V.I.P. Drinks were on the table and blunts sat on the table next to the bucket. I opened one of the drinks and poured some in my cup. I took it to the head and then poured three more. Soon enough I was on the floor dancing and rapping to the song "Confused" By Gucci Mane ft. Future. 

I get high til I'm confused

I don't know what else to do

Bentley coupe or Porsche coupe 

Henny got me so confused

White girl, black girl I'm confused

Molly kush, I'm leanin' on screw

I'm so geeked up I'm confused

Cash or check I'm confused

Money got me too confused

These girls they got me too confused

Oxy got me too confused 

I'm too confused, I'm too confused.

I was grinding on Mario with my cup in my hand. Mario was enjoying himself too with his blunt in his mouth. I was just giggling away and he was just saying random things. I took another shot to the head and stumbled over to the bar. I sat the cup on the table and went back to dancing. I could've sworn I saw Vincent or maybe those ten drinks were getting to me. Either way I don't care. I took a break from dancing and poured four more cups. Mario was stumbling over to me and when he finally got over to me he took one of my cups and downed it all. I'm guessing he had his first drink of the night and he was going to become addicted like me. I drunk my three shots and then ordered four more. I downed those just like Mario and we went back to the dance floor. Mario and I danced on each other while sharing his blunt. I heard someone say something to him and then Mario moved and some other guy got behind me. I don't know who he was and nor did I care. I was just here for a fun night. 

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