Music blared over the speakers and party guests danced amongst each other on the dance floor.
Some where drunk and fell over the few sober guests that were left and the rest either stayed at a table talking to each other or stood outside to smoke a blunt without getting smoke in anyone's face.
Belcalis and Bruno stood on opposite sides of the room, observing the party and making sure everything was going smoothly.
They had planned this party a week ago and used the time they had wisely to make sure every little thing was perfect, mostly because they were both perfectionist.
They enjoyed seeing everyone having fun and letting loose, even though some of them were a little too loose.
Everything was going fine until three women arrived, entering the room as if they're intentions were to crash the party.
Belcalis and Bruno approached them as politely as possible, walking up to them before they could get any further in the building.
"May we ask who you are, and why you're here?" Belcalis asked nicely, even though deep down inside she wanted to cuss them out for one; not being invited, and two; showing up the way they did.
"We seen the party, we came," one of the girls responded.
"Well, this party's invite only, and as you can see, we don't know you and you weren't invited," Bruno said.
"So show yourself the door and have a nice day," Belcalis cut in.
"Cardi!" Bruno hissed quietly, elbowing her hip.
One girl stepped closer, getting in Belcalis' face, "and who do you think you are talking to us like that?"
Belcalis rolled her eyes, crossing her arms and gritting her teeth, "who do you think you are crashing our party like y'all somebody?"
"I suggest you get your friend, mister, before I hurt her," the girl threatened, looking over at Bruno then glaring at Belcalis as well as the other two girls.
"Hurt me? You won't do jack shit," Belcalis snapped, laughing at the girl's threat.
"Cardi, stop," Bruno begged, not wanting any trouble.
He was always the gentle peace maker but Cardi was the complete opposite. If somebody had a problem, Belacalis was gonna give them two seconds to solve it before she did. Bruno knew by now no matter how hard he tried, something was gonna go down with these girls but he thought maybe if he tried just once he'd have some luck.
"Listen to your friend, girl," one of the other girls blurted.
"Mind you business, girl," Belcalis snapped again.
Bruno sighed, separating the girls from Belacalis, leading them to the door away from Belcalis slowly.
"Look, I'm sorry about her but would you mind leaving? I really don't want the guests to be disturbed by you guys arguing," Bruno told them calmly.
"Whateva," one girl said with a strong accent as they all began to leave.
Belcalis watched them leave, but something inside of her wanted to attack, and she did.
She charged at the girl who had got in her face, catching Bruno off guard as he had tried to stop her, but failed.
Belcalis came at her at full force, tackling her to the ground and turning the girl to where she was facing her.
"Next time," Belcalis began, snatching one of the hoop earrings out of the girl's ear, causing blood to squirt from the torn skin, "come to a party that you're actually invited to."
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