Remember Me | D'Angelo Russell

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After speaking with Brandon and D'Angelo for a while, I walk my sister to Jordan.

"Clarkson!" I say trying to get his attention.

Jordan looks up and he smiles.

"Hey thing one and thing two!" Jordan says.

"Hello!" Me and Imani say in unison.

I give her a dirty look and she does the same.

"Always trynna be like me!" I joke.

"I was born first so, ha!" Imani smiles.

Jordan looks at her outfit. "You look nice, Imani!"

"Thank you, handsome." Imani says blushing slightly.

"You guys want drinks?" Jordan asked.

One drink won't hurt.

"Sure," Imani says for the both of us.

Jordan walks away and returns a few minutes later.

He has a drink in each hand.

D'Angelo has two drinks in his hand as well.

"Here you go beautiful!" Jordan hands a drink to my sister.

Imani giggles in response.

"This is for you!" D'Angelo says handing me a drink.

"Thank you," I smile at him.

I take a sip of the drink and I hum.

"What is this?" I asked D'Angelo.

"I don't know, something the bartender whipped up." D'Angelo shrugs. "Why is it bad?"

I shake my head no. "It's really good!" 

After a few minutes of chatting with D'Angelo, Jordan, and Imani, Jordan and Imani slip away somewhere.

I hope she makes smart choices!

"Do you want another drink?" D'Angelo asked.

Should I?

"No?" D'Angelo answers for me.

"No, I'll take another one if you do."

D'Angelo nods and he hesitates before grabbing my hand.

We walk though the crowd of dancing people and finally reach the bar.

The bartender mixes our drinks in front of us and D'Angelo makes small talk.

"So, where did you grow up?"

"Born and raised in the UK, how about you?"

"Louisville Kentucky," D'Angelo sips on his drink.

"Hmm," I hum to myself.

This drink is really bomb.

I finish my second drink and the bartender makes me another drink each time I finish one.

I pour half of the drink into D'Angelo's cup.

I'm lowkey a light weight.

A few drinks more and I'll be acting like a crazy person.

I look at D'Angelo and I smile at him.

He's actually pretty cute, I smile to myself.

D'Angelo catches me staring at him and he smiles.

"What?" He asked me.

You're looking like super sexy right now!

"You're kinda cute!" I smile at D'Angelo.

D'Angelo chuckles and takes a sip of his drink.

"Thanks, you're not too bad yourself!"

I take a big sip of my water and my throat stings.

That wasn't water, it was vodka!

"Can I have a glass of water?" I asked the bartender.

He nods and returns with a water bottle.

I quickly drink it.

Once this liquor settles in, I'm going to be a drunk mess.

°Rule #4 Do not drink to much at a party cause that doesn't end well°