Downtown was packed. The night had just began and every one was out, looking for something to get into. Nicki and Angela managed to run down a cab.
The line outside of the club was rounding the corner.
"Look at this line.." Nicki broke the silence.
"It's cool, Nic. I got this." Angela said as the cab stopped on the corner. Angela handed the man a $50 dollar bill and they box exited with a 'thank you'.
"We don't even have to stand in line. Follow me." Angela grabbed Nicki's hand and dragged her along side her and into the club.
Getting past the bouncer, Angela released Nicki's hand. The loud music boomed through the club. The dance floor was over filled with people.
Nicki looked around until she spotted a vip area that had women coming in and out laughing amongst each other.
Bottle after bottle was being taken in.
"Look." Nicki nudged Angela.
"What is it?" She asked, confused.
"The VIP.. you think he's in there?" Nicki asked.
Angela analyzed the area and she smirked when she noticed Lamar standing outside.
"Yeah, that's his mans Lamar."
Nicki looked at the man Angela pointed out watched him for a minute. "Okay? How do we get in?"
"We wait a minute. It's still early. Let's get some drinks first."
"A drink. No getting drunk, we have work to do Ang."
"..and we'll get it done."
Nicki watched as Angela made herself comfortable at the bar. She flirted around with the bartender guy as he served her, her drink of choice.
Nicki eventually joined her at the bar.
"What can I get for you?"
"A water, please."
"a water? Nic, c'mon." Angela spoke up.
"You sure, ma?" The bartender chuckled.
"Very."
"Alright, alright." The bartender handed her a bottled water and spoke, "So do you have a man?" He asked, winking at her slyly.
Angela was in her own world, downing her 3rd drink now.
Nicki cleared her throat, "I do."
"Mm.. I don't see him. How 'bout you give me your number and-"
"C'mon Ang, we got shit to do." Nicki grabbed Angela's arm, snatching her from the bar. "Thanks for the water."
Nicki scurried away from the bar with Angela close by.
Nicki approached Lamar outside of what she was guessing was Nasir's VIP section.
"Oh wassup, Ang." Lamar greeted her.
"Hey baby." Angela responded in a friendly tone. "You gonna let us through?"
"Oh... I don't know about that."
Lamar stammered and looked around.
"Look, I just have somethings to discuss with Nas. It's nothing serious, we'll be out soon." Angela continued.
"Man, alright. Come on." Lamar opened the way into the section.
Females everywhere. Some were smoking, drinking or both. They both received stares and nasty looks from the girls as they made their way to where Nicki guessed Nas was.
They continued walking until Lamar reached some other men who looked around him at them.
"Who are these bitches?" One asked.
"Bitch? Nigga you got me-"
Nicki nudged Ang hard, stopping her mid sentence.
"They need to talk to Nas." Lamar spoke.
"Man for what? He's busy." The other man spoke.
"Business."
The men argued back and forth until a raspy voice from behind them spoke up.
"Yo, wassup?"
Nicki looked at the man who made an appearance. Her eyes grew at him as she studied his features. His clear brown skin, and tattoos caught her attention. It was like the White Tee he was wearing made everything pop.
It was definitely him. The one from the presentation and the files. He was right in front of them.
"What's going on?" His voice had her panties wet. Nicki licked her lips and shook out of her trance.
She can't deny. He looked good but in a month he would be behind bars.
"These two ladies wanna speak to you man." Lamar answered.
Nas looked at Nicki and studied her. He licked his lips and smirked a little. "Word? Let em in."
