Armani Hartfeild a 18 year old teen who never lived her life as a normal average teen, due to the fact that he father (Paul Hartfeild) is one of the biggest pastors in the City of Brenthills (Made Up Place). She's done nothing in her life but be the...
Mani : Shit me too, but sport season is over, therefore cheer is over too.
Laysia : Well at least we occupying ourselves with this modeling thing.
Mani : I know, and this is something that I've always wanted to do.
Laysia : Man, speaking of that. Let me get ready. See you there in 20 love.
Mani : See you later babe.
"Babe ? Don't tell me you going gay ! Damn ! Is the meat not good enough ?" He always saying some dumb stuff, but I started dyin anyways.
"First of all, NO ! That's just a type of bond we built. Just like how you and Kai call each other babe sometimes." I started busting up laughing and he sent me a death glare. Getting on top of me, he started to tickle the crap outta me, causing me to squirm around and yell and pant for air. My sides started to hurt and tears slide from both sides of my face as my laugh grew stronger and painful.
"STOP ! STOOOOOOUUUUUHHHHP !" He stopped, and smacked my ass before getting up. I laid there still laughing, trying to catch my breathe. "Hoe." I said under my breath wiping my face. He ran towards me again, but I pushed him. "Okayyyy ! I'm done for real this time." He laughed and nodded.
"Come on so I can take you to yo modeling session." I shook my head.
"It's fine. I think I'ma drive myself. Besides, Malaysia and I are going out afterwards and I'm unsure when I'ma come back home." He nodded and sat down, rubbing his facial hair. I rolled my eyes, cause I already knew he was fenna have something to say.
"How about I take you to yo modeling session. Then you can ride with Laysia to wherever the hell y'all going. I'm not tryna control you, so you can stay out for as long as you want babe, but you gone have to send me the address to that place, so whenever you ready to come home, you can text me 10 minutes ahead and I'll come and get you. That's the only option you have, unless you want me to be by yo side every step of the way tonight ?" I know I had to choose one and that there was no way around this. It's his way or his way.
"First option is fine. Here, I'll send you the address now, cuz you and I both know later I will forget babe and we both do not want that." I sent texted him the place to underground club we were going to. Once he seen, he looked at me and softened his look, grabbing my waist and pulling me towards him.
"I want you to have all the fun you want, but also be careful and do not accept drinks from anybody. Besides, I'm the only man that can spend money on you aight ?" I nodded. "Now gimme a kiss." I laughed and kissed his lips and moaned against them. No matter how many times I kiss him, I will never get over his lips.
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Malaysia
5 shots in, and we were both on the floor dancing together. We both had our drinks in our hands, busting moves on the floor, sipping and spilling. All I could hear was the music, people cheering, and Armani's laugh, which made me laugh. The song ended, and we made our way from the dance floor, tired.
"I have to pee really badly." Armani whined. I laughed and looked around stumbling.
"Over...over derrrre. Lookkk." I said pointing trying to fix my own vision. She looked, and grabbed my arm, leading me to follow behind her. We both were holding onto the wall for dear life. She tripped, and we both started laughing. "Shhhhh." I placed my finger over her lips and laughed.
"Aye ! Malaysia ! Armani !" I looked around squinting my eyes. Armani stumbled and turned around. After looking around, the voice came to us. I looked closer and rolled my eyes.
"Wh-what do YOU want ?" Armani asked, putting emphasis on the you. He laughed and shook his head.
"Look, sorry about today aight. I ain't mean to disrespect y'all at all. I was just heated at the moment and took it out on y'all. I wasn't about to sit there and let y'all dudes talk shit to-"
"Shhhhhhh. It's fineee. Just don't do no shit...bullshit like datt again. Aight ? Ok." I said cutting him off. My head was pounding, but at the same time I was feeling really good.
"Alright. How about y'all sit with me and uhm all the drinks y'all order are on me ?" I looked over at Mani, and she whispered into my ear...well she thought she was whispering.
"Angelo said I can't take drinks from people." I shrugged.
"Come on. He'll never know. Besides, I'm not tryna try none on no creep shit. Y'all order and I pay. All I'm asking for is y'all company and a good time." We both gave in and nodded, following him to a booth in the back. Shots after shots, drink after drink, dance after dance, and snap after snap, we was super lit and fucked up. Good thing we Ubered here, because neither of us are in the condition to drive.
"Angelo is outside and so is Kai. Let's go." Mani said in my ear. "Oh, thank you Maurice. We really had a great time. Maybe we could chill again." I laughed and pointed at Mani.
"What she said." We made our way outside, and both hopped in our cars. Kai looked at me and laughed.
"Someone had a lit night huh ?" I closed my eyes and nodded. "I would ask for a kiss, but I can smell the liquor all the way over here." I rolled my eyes, and grabbed his face kissing him anyways.
"Get home by 10:30 p.m and I promise you a eventful night." I wiggled my eyebrows and he busted up laughing.
"Bet."
Kai
We made it home at 10:24 p.m and as soon as she got in my house, she squinted her eyes checking her phone. She looked at me and wiggled her eyes like a creep. She a true weirdo, but it was cute, so I laughed along with her. If I could describe our shower together, I would say Nikko and Mimi ain't got shit on us. Laysia a freak when she sober, but this drunk Laysia was a freak beast, and I was feeling it. Y'all know Chris Brown song 'Another Round', well it was about 10 or those, and when I say she meant "eventful night", she meant it. I ain't never been this worn out in my life. I don't wanna have sex for another 2 months after this man, I swear. I was fasho tappin out and she wasn't havin it.
