Rough Life

Chapter 2

This girl that I came here with, dat my main

The one that's sharing these drinks, dat my main

The one celebrating her birthday, dat my main

Yeah that's my number 1 chick, dat my main

The one that always had my back, dat my main

When me and my bae broke up, dat my main

She beat a chick up on sight, dat my main

And don't let her get turnt up, dat my main

She my hitter for a reason, oh oh oh

I can tell her all my secrets, oh oh oh

'Cause I know that she gone keep 'em, oh oh oh

Can't nothing come between us, oh oh oh

Dat my main one, dat my main one

I was finally dressed and ready to impress. I had a see through mesh dress on. That was fitted to a T. I loved that it showed off my abs. I love my body but my stomach was my best asset to me. It was perfection. Most of my wardrobe showed off my stomach. To go with my dress I paired it with some Chanel pumps. I had my hair in natural waves and wore light makeup. I looked myself up and down in the mirror, I had come a long way. Yes I had some help on my way up but this is all me. I got a text from Bri saying she was around the corner. I grabbed my keys and clutch and headed out.

We pulled up to Ibezia gladly it only took 10 minutes to find a parking spot. Saturday nights it's always packed I guess it's a sign everything will go good for the rest of the night. We walked pass the long line that was wrapping the corner. We walked straight to VIP and spotted Erica and Kia.

We been girls since forever,

One night I was really hungry and there was nothing to eat in the house so I decided to walk to the convenience store a block away. I really didn't want to go it was dark out but my stomach was growling. While walking I passed the usual drug dealers that hung out all night. Of course they hollered at me but I ignored and kept walking real fast.

I finally made it to the store. I got me two cups of noodles and walked back home. On my way back home two girls walked up on me. They looked older than me, they told me to give them my money. But I was broke one girl tried to snatch my bag but I held on tight I wasn't giving up my dinner tonight. The other girl start grabbing my arm. I was ready to give in when suddenly

Erica and Kia walked up. They pushed the girls off of me and told them to leave me alone before shit got ugly. The girls knew they didn't want no problems with them so they walked away into the dark. Since then we became best of friends and had each other backs.

We all looked good tonight.

Hey girls I said while giving each of them a kiss on the cheek. Let's turn up!! Bitch it's your birthday week!!!!!!!

Shit who you telling I'm ready.

The whole night I was either on the dance floor or in the booth pouring up another drink. I glad I had connections to make my night perfect. I finally walked back to the booth my feet was starting to hurt. Let's just say I'm not a heel type of girl. I'm use to sneakers all day. The girls were still on the dance floor so it was just me at the booth. Something caught my eye and it was yummy. He was standing in the corner leaning up against the wall. I couldn't tell who he was talking to because there were females surrounding him.

He had shoulder length dreads you can tell he just got them done because they looked laid. He had on a Versace shirt and black leather pants paired with Air Jordan 6 "Cigars" sneakers.
I can't lie he looked fresh.
I never go out looking for a guy.
Plus Mark gives me enough attention but this was different. I wanted to get to know him.
He also must be made of money because the type of females around him only noticed you if you did. They were like mosquitos draining you for whatever they wanted then flying to the next body. I had made up my mind that I was going to speak to him but this wasn't the right time. I'll make my move soon though.

Around 4am people started to leave. I defiantly was ready to go. I had drunk too much and was ready to rest my head. Unfortunately I had attracted the unwanted attention of a guy. He smiled and I smiled back it went downhill from there. He stuck to me like glue and kept trying to hold a conversation. I was too drunk to hear anything he was saying. I was ready to go and get far far away from him. I had no plan on hooking up with him. My girls finally came to my rescue and we quickly left. I glad I didn't drive tonight.

Once I got home I stripped out my clothes and got right in bed. With the mysterious guy from the club on my mind I drifted off to sleep. Happy birthday to me....