August
"Aye man, some dudes at a party need a drop." Travis busted in my room.
"Is it them white kids again? I ain't goin'." I shook my head.
"Nah, I looked through this dudes instagram. He look mixed." He showed me the picture.
I looked through his comments and everything to make sure no opps was in sight.
I checked the likes and I seen Izel instagram.
"Nah, pass on this one." I gave him his phone back.
"Nigga what? This nigga want a lot."
"Izel know him. She don't follow people unless she know em."
"Man, so? Izel ain't got shit to do with dis'. Yo ass thinkin' too hard. Ima be waitin' in the car." He walked off.
I shook my head and put my shoes on.
When I got to the car, I saw him tucking his gun in his pants.
"I don't got a good feel about dis bruh." I took out my phone.
"Man, this gon go smooth."
"Nah bruh, when I'm feelin' like dis, its real. I'm textin' Zel." I shook my head and went to my old messages.
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Izel
"Baby, I really dont wanna go." I whined while laying across his bed.
He had taken me by my house to grab almost my whole closet, now he's matching up outfits for me.
"Look, this go together?" He held up a shirt and one of my skirts.
"Yea but-.."
"Go put it on." He smiled.
I groaned and stripped out of my clothes and I noticed him looking at my body kind of weird.
"Stop. You're making me feel insecure." I hurried up and put on my shirt.
"My bad. You just beautiful as hell." He chuckled before handing me the skirt.
"Thank you." I blushed.
When I finished putting the clothes on, I looked in the mirror and smiled. I looked good in this outfit.
"I'm only gonna go because I look cute." I spoke while taking my hair out of a ponytail.
"I don't need no niggas getting to close to you though, remember that." He chuckled.
"Please, don't nobody want me." I shook my head and looked through my bag for accessories.
"Bet you that's the same thing you told yo ex."
I looked at him and he smirked at me.
"What time the party start?" I sat on his lap as he scrolled through his instagram.
"Ten."
"We should leave now then." I got off his lap and grabbed my bag.
"Yea, let's roll." He turned off his light and we walked out.
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When we arrived to the "little" party, I suddenly had got this feeling in my stomach that I was going to throw up.
I needed to learn how to have a good time though so I won't let a little tummy ache get in my way.
"You okay?" Reggie asked.
"Yea, I need a drink, asap." I smiled and got out the car.
We took each other's hand and walked through the parking spots.
