2. Whatever You Need

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Not to mess up everybody's visual, but this is what I thought Lay would look like.

Lay

Did I hear him correctly. His hand began to slowly move up my thigh and I scooted closer to Mimi.

“Look I'm-”

“You shy? That's cool, your friend can come too.”

Damn, niggas are too persistent these days. Not as much as they are disrespectful.

“If you ain't tryna get down right now, you can swing by later. What's yo numba?” He pulled out his phone and put his thumb to the home button.

I decided to play games, its not like I would actually follow this cocky ass nigga, not in this life time. Wait now that I think about it, I do follow him.

“Don't have one.” I shrugged my shoulders and Mimi laughed.

I took another swig from the hooka as Mimi began to speak.

“Babe I wanna go dance.” She said starting to slur her words.

I blew the hooka at Chris and smiled. I let her pull me to the door and out on the dance floor as Real Sisters by Future began to play from the speakers.  At first we were dancing back to back but then she turned around and started pretend grinding on me. When the chorus came on, I turned around and started putting my hand in the air and the other one on her back as she starting throwing it on me. Tia then got behind me and we made a little soul train. We got several cheers as we danced to the beat. When I glanced behind me, I could see some girl in August's lap and people throwing money for us. As the previous song went off, one of my favorite songs by Migos began playing.

She's a stripper naked dancer but she's begging me to wife her,
When the first time I met lil' mama she was a one-nighter,
Hell nah, I don't love nun' but my money and my rifle,
At the top like Eiffel Tower, I told her to beat it
You would have thought she was Michael!

The club sang along to the lyrics and I really started to fuck it up. Everybody knows, Migos is my shit. When the chorus came on I felt a hand land on my lower back. I started to smell cologne and I stopped dancing and turned around crossing my arms. I could guess who was behind me.

“Boy get off me.” I lightly shoved him.
The audacity.

“Don't be like dat.” He tried to pull me closer to him and I closed the space between us by grabbing his shirt, making our chests touch.

I ran my index finger up his chest until I quickly grabbed his gold rope chain and spun out of his grip.

I ran all the way back to the VIP. The guard was taking hella long to remove the rope and a strong pair of hands lifted me up and backed me into the wall.

“So, it's like dat? You just gone take ma chain?” I giggled a little. I think this alcohol is starting to fuck wit me.

“Yup.” He grabbed it and tried moving down to kiss me and I turned my head away.

“Unh-uh, I don't know where yo mouth has been.” I stumbled a little bit and he placed his hand on my waist, stabilizing me.

He set his nose in the crook of my neck lightly brushing against it which made me bite my lip.

He then snatched the chain off my neck and I gave him a mean mug.

“Whatever, I didn't want it no way.” I then slid around him.

“She robbed me man.” He said to somebody, probably Tyga or August.

I quickly walked into the lounge and put my phone in my bra. 

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