Hell of a night

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Kells---

Fuck what the hell was in that drink Janet gave me, I can't think straight.

"Richard are you ok?" Who the fuck is Richard? Oh yeah thats me, im too hammered to even rcognize my real name . Was that Ana? I couldn't see her everything is blurry.

"Im not feeling right." I was moving side to side now I couldn't keep my balance.  I almost dropped to the floor if it weren't for her holding me up. She put my arm around her and tried to balance me.

"C'mon ima take you home." She lead me out.

She led me out of the club. I could see down her blouse,mm she had a nice rack. Hey I haven't noticed her tattoo there, I think it said Cruz, it was in cursive and on a cross.

"There's a taxi! lets go." She pulled me across the street to the cab. She opened the door for me, I got in.

"Where to." The cabi asked us.

"Richard where do you stay??"

right then I started tripping.

"I can't tell you"

"What? quit playing where do you live?"

"No you're a stranger, I don't take strange girls home." pffffft thats a damn lie.

"Richard im warning you, you better tell me where you stay." I could tell she was getting irritated, guess its true what they say, girls are hot when they're mad.

"Why don't you make me sexy mexy." I touched her thigh.

Out of nowhere the air was forced out of my lungs. She gave me a great hit on the stomach, gottdamn!

"What the hell!!?" I groaned.

"Unless you want you're jaw broken, give the man your adress." She gave me a really pissed off look. I tried to think what the hell my address was.

"1674 Righton rd." I told the cabi. He nodded .

On the ride home Ana didn't talk or look at me, I wanted to apologize but I couldn't risk saying another stupid thing, she might actually break my jaw.

"Here we are that will be 28.50." He looked at me.

Shit I didn't have my wallet on me. I looked at Ana.

"You have got to be kidding me, I don't have my purse nigga." She rolled her eyes.

"One of you has to pay." The cabi said.

"Aight chill man, Ill go in and get the money."

"She has to stay, just incase you thought of walking away without paying." He gave Ana a weird look, this nigga in to her. We might not be friends but I ain't going to leave her alone with this creep.

"Ana I ain't gonna leave you alone here so could you go to the back window, its open, and on my top drawer is some money." She rolled her eyes.

"K" she said and slammed the door after she got out of the car.

"She cute, she with you?" the cabi asked.

"I might be wasted but if you so even try to touch her ima beat the shit out of you. and she might beat you too."

The guy just gave me a smirk.

Ana came back.

"Heres the money." She handed it to him.

"C'mon whitey, lets get you in." She pulled out of the car. I was still balancing on her.

We went inside the house.

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