Kalin's POV
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Our arguments were cut short by a bottle girl, she had caramel skin, honey gold hair, gorgeous lips and thick thighs.(Dannia, above) She held a silver, dainty platter with black and gold bottle resting with the added touch of sprinklers.
"Welcome to Deja Vu, here are ya'll complimentary bottles of black label Rosé, on the house free of charge. She sat the platter down on the table in our section. Her southern accent was really comforting especially in this setting.
"Thank you doll." Donte, HE SPEAKS! The girl smiled and walked off, switching her hips in the official bottle girl black one piece thing. We were all captivated until Lucia hit me in the chest.
"Ah, the hell."
"Are you staring at her ratchet ass. You want a stripper Kalin really. Wtf."
"You not gon act like you was eyeing dudes in the club."
"You're staring at her FLAT ASS I was looking at their dicks-"some one cleared their throat to get our attention. The girl from the stage(Indya, above) stood there in front of us"We have our bottles." Lucia rolled her eyes but the raven, mess curly headed ting stood there in the bottle's girl 'uniform', a change from her performance out fit which was more of a distressed version. She shook her head no and pointed to me and sat in the edge of the table in front of me and Lucia.
"You don't remember me?"everyone turned to look at me.
"Oh so you know this bitch?"The girl smiled looking at Lucia
"This is your type.. wow I knew it."
"I don't, I'm sorry."
"I know I don't look that different, are you joking-"
"You look like a skank-"Lucia cut her off. Donte and KB walked off, whistling the funeral march.
"Bitch-"she stuck her index finger up to silence her"And you look like ya mother fucked her brother for fun, do you really wanna play these games you no lip having ass bitch. No one was talking to you. Are you fucking serious, look me in my eyes and tell me you don't recognize me." I was honestly scare but it was a shot in the dark.
I shook my head no.
"You you've always been done Bruh." She stood up and grabbed one of my five bottles and cracked it open as she strutted off. Lucia stood up and walked off.
"I'm catching a lyft. You can have these hoes." I groaned and found the guys at the stage throwing money while Drake ft Future- Plastic Bag was the rhythm she danced to. It was a definitely a talent, she was delicate as the twirled like a ballerina in a prestige and elegant music box playing only the royal's music.
"She's bounced?"Donte asked
"Yeah"I had my head hung
"Who's that girl?" KB, was ever so slightly sobering up enough to comprehend what just happened.
"Nah.. I don't think so."
"Good riddance Lucia... she hit on me." Donte threw back a shot. We all looked down the line at him
"Word?"
"Yep. That's why I was quiet... grabbed Lil Donte...But I did get the bottle girls number and Instagram."
"What's her name?."Derek asked. We all had this tired tone. Monotoned almost
"Diamond."Donte turned his stool towards the rest of us.
"Her real name dumbass." Derek said laughing
"Dannia(DAN-knee-UH)... she from Alabama."
"She's bad fo'sho."KB said. What a night, a rough ass night, we all threw back a shot at the same time. I didn't even give a fuck right now. We didn't leave until the club itself was about close. Our uber had to be waiting for a good 20 minutes. The girls were leaving.. the trouble maker was hopping in a white Audi two seater with black detailing.
I didn't go home, we went to Derek's. I'm basically a run away now cause I'm not going home. I can't.. she gon kill me, she will honestly kill me. I woke up hungover, laying on the floor. I stumbled to the couch to get up and get myself together.
Donte was the only one not drunk. Prancing around in his Gucci slides and flopped on the couch next to me."Morning."
"Good morning." I heard KB wretching in the bathroom
"I'M NEVER DRINKING AG-" his hurling cut him off.
"Yo.. all I remember is.. you told me bout Lucia."I reclined in the couch, slouching,
"I'm sorry man."
"Fuck that bitch." I took my hat off and messed with my hair. He was going through his snaps, I ain't mean to look over but I did, just a bunch of thirst trappin hoes with the flower crown filter and a bunch of flexing dudes with empty bottles in the background. He got to the girl numbers he got at the club: Diamond, she was in the back of the strip cub I'm assuming with them girl who completely fucked over my night.
Diamond: HAAAZE." That was her stage name. I ain't never been near a girl with the nickname Haze I ain't been a Haze. Have not been in those guts sooo who the fuck is a Haze and is this a fucking scam.
Me and Donte said it at the same time "Haze?"
"You gotta find out her real name."
"Nah give me your phone-"
"No."
"I'm not going in ya freaky ass camera roll or DM's.. give me the phone Ima lurk."he reluctantly gave me his phone which pissed me off and made me snatch it"Chill. You got her Insta?"
"Yeah, Princes.Dia."I nodded as I typed it in. Hella basic. I scrolled down her feed. LONG AND BEHOLD. Haze and her having a "Old school Slumber party." Gotcha now.
