Robyn Rihanna Fenty never dreamed of the day she'd end a life, let alone her own fiancé's, Chris. Battling through an abusive relationship for more than 7 years was tough at a high extent. Now, moving location, changing her identity and traits Robyn...
As we walked into the crowd full of intoxicated bodies, they had an old classic currently playing. "Let's get it started" By Black eyed peas.
This song reminded me of home so much, me and Melissa always used to vibe out to this song with Mama at the family gatherings.
How did I let them slip out my mind like that? It was then that I realised just how much I really missed them.
I took a deep breath and reminded myself that this was not the time to reminisce on a past life I ruined for myself. Mercedes didn't deserve my sappy story or bad attitude, we came to turn up not vent about life issues.
Mercedes gave me a wide smile as she took my hand and lead me to the bartender. We grabbed our drinks and I took a large gulp.
I looked at my surroundings, this club had to be the best in the country. The DJ knew what to play to get people wildin, the smoke machines were extra but they added to the vibe. It was indescribable. This was what I was missing.
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I took another sip of my Vodka whilst Mercedes did the same, dancing in her spot a lot. I stuck my tongue out, as the music vibrated through my feet and all throughout my body.
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Mercedes giggled as we both gulped our drinks down.
"Let's get it started bish!" She yelled so she was audible over the blaring music.
We didn't waste time as we both headed to the dance-floor and pushed anyone who dared to invade our path. Once we were on the dance floor we began to dance together. Instantly drawing attention, mainly from males.
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Me and Mercedes giggled, both loving the new found attention and praise we were getting whilst just having a good time and losing control.
We took it all the way low and Mercedes kept up with my movements as her hands remained at my waist. I turned to face her as I rolled my body against hers, our breasts rubbing against each other.
"Damn!" I heard the nigga who'd been observing beside us say as he got the attention of his other friends on us.
This was why I was growing to love this girl. The dancing was nothing serious, just two girls having a good time and the way she went along with all my actions let me know she understood that.
Her hands ran up and down my sides our bodies rubbed against each other.
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After a couple more shots and a whole lotta dancing together I decided to go to the bathroom.
"Cerdes, I'll be back in a sec, stay here aight.. Not trynna lose you tonight." I said and she nodded as she sat at the bar.
I was the pure definition of extra. Which was why I was in the ladies toilets changing my outfit. The grey dress was cute but the thing about me was, when I turned up the way I did with Mercedes, I got mad sweaty so an outfit change was almost always with me at an event.
I retouched my makeup with a bit of powder, then put on my outfit. A simple rasta striped see through dress. The colours green, red and yellow vibrant and complimenting my skin tone.
It was a very unique dress, and I had the two piece inside to match. It was all a gift from my Mama back home. I hadn't had the chance to wear it yet, and this setting was fcking perfect for it.
I packed my grey dress back up as I headed back, finding Mercedes just here I'd left her.
Thank god.
She turned to look at me and eyed me up and down as her features instantly dropped.
I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion as I took in her appearance.
