Chapter 22 Kanya POV
I was on the couch with Kenny waiting for my girls to walk in. I had already threw down 5 shots so i was already off the shits. "Kennnnny, come here" i groaned. "Baby you clearly drunk just relax" Kenny said. "Shhhh" i said. Just then Lamar and Randall walked in. "Helloooooo" i yelled at them. "Wassup" both of them said in sync. Wynter and Jennifer walked in looking bad as fuck. "Oooouuu look at my girls lookin all nice" i said hugging them. "Thanks Kanya you look good yoself" Wynter said. "You drunk sis?" Jennifer asked. "Hell yeah" i yelled and started dancing.
Wynter POV
I looked around and saw people i knew and didn't know, well it's the weekend so i mean hell . I looked around for Lamar and i saw him by the hooka bar. I walked over to him and hugged him from behind. "Hey baby" i said. "Damn girl" he said looking at me up and down. "Imma have to get in that later" he whispered in my ear. I started blushing and took a hit of the hooka. Me and Lamar were at the hooka bar for about 45 minutes close to an hour high as hell. "Damn you look so good" i groaned grabbing his dick. "Teasing, I'll be right back" he said and walked off into the dance floor.
Lamar POV
I walked over to the dance floor with a drink in my hand started dancing to the music. I was high i had my drink man life was good. This girl then bumped into me from behind making me knock some of my drank. "Damn" i said. "My bad daddy" the girl said. "Girl shut up" i said. The girl was light skin had big brown eyes and curly hair also short as fuck, kinda looked like Wynter but she was a lil thicker in the hips and had no southern accent. "You cute, what's yo name?" The girl asked. "Lamar what bout you?" I asked. "Icelee" she said smiling at me. "Lemme see yo drink"she said taking it and taking a sip. "You wanna get lit?" She asked. "Sure" i responded. "She took some out her pocket dust like and poured it in my drink making it fizz. "Girl what the fuck i ain't drinkin that" i said. "Shhh just sip and dance" she said forcing the cup into my lips. I took a sip and felt my body tingling. My vision started getting blurry and everything started slowing down . My head was spinning and i felt sick, i ain't like this feeling. "Ion like this " i said. "Shhh baby" icelee said pulling me in and kissing me. She slipped her tongue in my mouth and pulled me in closer to her. "What the fuck!?" I heard Wynter yell. I pulled away and saw her eyes watery. "Baby it's not what it looks like iswea she drugged me" i said dizzy. I looked around and icelee left. Wynter stormed away by the drinks.
Wynter POV
I was emotionally high now. I felt like crying but i ain't no bitch. I started drinking my problems away and started getting drunk. "You good shawty?" This girl asked next to me. She was wearing a polo white shirt with some Levi jeans and her all white air forces. She was dark skin and had some individuals that were in a bun. She had to be about 5'5. "Yeah I'm good" i replied. "You sure?" She asked. "Yeah just drinkin my problems away" i answered throwing back another shot. "Drinkin ain't gon help shawty and ya know that" she told me. "What's yo name ?" I asked. "Janiah but they call me jay. What bout chu?" She asked. "Wynter" i answered. "You look nice Wynter" she said coming close to me. I turned my head and she was so close to my face , we made direct eye contact. She placed her hand on my lower back pulling me into her. We kissed. We kissed for about 10 seconds then she bit my lip and pulled away. "Don't let no nigga bring you down when you got more options" she whispered in my ear then licked my ear lobe. She winked then walked away with a blunt in her hand. I couldn't even move. I was so shocked i was just stuck. I had enough of this party i was drunk i can barley walk i need someone to give me a ride. I tried walking over to my car then i fell into the grass. "Whoa is you ok?" This boy asked helping me up. "I'm fine I'm fine!" I yelled having tears in my eyes. "You need a ride? I know you don't know me but I'm not drunk and you can't drive ion want you hurting yoself" he said. I handed him my keys and got into the passenger seat. I gave him my address and he started driving. I grabbed my phone and started texting Jennifer. "Hey girly i had to go home i got real drunk and sick well i still am drunk but a lot happened I'll tell you tomorrow I'm sorry but you gotta get a ride from Randall go ahead get that dick tonite stay safe love ya" I press send and laid my head back. I felt my whole body shut down feeling sick to my stomach. "Ight we here" the boy said. "I can't move" i said crying. "Uh do you need help?" The boy asked. I nodded yes. He came around to my side of the truck and carried me out the truck and into the house. "Where is yo room?" He asked. "The green one" i groaned. He placed me on the bed and took my shoes
off. "You Ight?" He asked. "No but i will be" i answered. He nodded his head and was about to walk out. "Wait you don't have a ride home" i told him. "I actually live in this neighborhood i can walk." He answered. "Ohh" i replied. "What's your name?" I asked the boy. "I'm Joshua what about you?" He said walking back over to my bed. "Wynter, and thank you for helping me as you see it's a rough night" i said. "I understand but here, this is my number and any time you need to talk just hit me up." He said writing his number down on a piece of paper. "Thank you" i said. "No problem" he said and walked out. Joshua had to be about 6'5 he had a temp fade and the top of his hair was black , his eyes were small Asian like, he had medium lips with a sharp jawline, he was dark skin and smelled like weed. His voice was deep and soft. I laid in my bed feeling my body shut down as along with my eyes. I started crying but fell asleep at the same time. Everything just felt numb and i let it stay that way.
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