Perfect (Dave East)

Chapter 2

(Jen and her outfit in the multimedia)

Y/N POV

"Damn bitch you look super cute" Jen smiled as I closed the passenger door and strapped on my seatbelt

"Don't lie I look basic as all hell especially next to you right now" I was low key jealous of Jen right now because she looked really good. Sometimes I wished I had a snatched waist like hers because lord knows I wouldn't go through anything and I would fit basically everything.

"Y/N stop being so damn insecure" she rolled her eyes at me and we drove off

I huffed and crossed my arms...I really wished I stayed my black ass home.
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After about 20 mins we finally pulled up to the club and we hopped out the car. As we headed inside Jen gave her keys to the valet and the door was instantly opened for us by the security and all you could smell was marijuana with a mixture of different colognes and perfumes, shit was definitely packed.

"Alright let's get lit" Jen grabbed my hand and led me to the VIP section where the Henny and grey goose was already waiting for us

"You has this shit seriously planned huh?" I popped one of the bottles open pouring me a drink

"Bitch you already knows how I gets down, ain't shit new about this" she stuck out her tongue and started dancing to the music

"How's it going tonight? Y'all good well ladies I'ma need y'all to get out y'all seats and start twerking" the DJ hyped up the crowd and turned on Rake It Up by Nicki and Gotti

"Ahhhhh shit" Jen started twerking and not too soon after I was twerking right along with her while sipping on my drink

When the song was finished me and Jen sat and chatted for a little bit till I looked and noticed a guy starring at our section from across the room and damn he was fine and just as we broke our glance the DJ turned the music down and hopped on the mic

"I just got a word that we got Dave East in the building" Everyone began clapping and cheering including Jen

"Who is Dave East?" I asked Jen as the man I was starring at walked on the stage

"How the hell you like hip hop and don't know who Dave East is" she looked at me like I had 10 dicks on my forehead

" I like old school hip hop and you know damn well I listen to more R&B more than anything" I rolled my eyes

"Well he's a rapper from New York, his flow is super nice. I wouldn't say his music is trap but it's more gangsta if anything" I nodded my head at the information given to me

The music begin to play and the guy I was starring began to rap and his voice was sexy and deep that I couldn't help but to nod my head to the music.

"Damn he's really fire, not to mention hella fine" I was getting more and more into the couple of the songs he performed and definitely knew I was gonna have add some of his songs to my playlist later.

He finally finished up his last songs and gave the crowd a shout out, everyone just continued to praise his as he went back to his spot. I felt the liquor creeping up on me so I decided to go use the bathroom

"Hey I'll be back" I let Jen know as the got up and headed into the ladies room.

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Once I was done using the bathroom I washed my hands and tidied up my makeup. I walked out but ran into something hard but was caught before I fell

"Watch out lil mama" I looked up and came eye to eye with Dave

"O...oh I'm sorry next time I'll be careful" I got out of his grip and felt my cheeks turn red. Why am
I getting so damn nervous

"Well you finna get outta my way a nigga gotta use the bathroom and quite frankly I ain't got no time to be dealing with a groupie ma" I was taken back by his tone because I ain't even know who he was till Jen told me and now I'm happy I didn't know

"First off I don't even know who the fuck you are to be calling me a groupie my nigga and I for sure don't want to know who you are, you fucking egotistical asshole" I pushed by him super annoyed but then again I should've figured that a nigga with his stature would act like that, for crying out loud he's famous and I'm just a local makeup artist.