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AugustMe, Travis and Zane got out the car and looked around before walkin' in the party.
"Y'all think he gon' actually be hea'?" I asked while lookin' around.
It was a lot of females, most of em was dancing or just side watchin'. Almost everyone had a blunt or a cup in they both, some even both.
"He gotta be here. The girl said she knew him." Zane said.
"Yea but she seem like a opp. I ain't trust her when she first looked at me." I shook my head.
"Y'all come on." Travis lead the way. "Just act like y'all here fa' a good time - Not too much of a good time." He said.
We all split up and I ended up by a wall, which was cool. No one would botha' a nigga.
I watched the crowd to see if I noticed anything off.
My phone started to ring and I saw Izel callin' me. I declined and shot her a text lettin' ha' know I'm aight.
"You look lonely." I heard a voice.
I looked up from my phone and seen the same girl from the mall.
I gave her a look lettin' ha' know I ain't wanna be bothered and went back to my phone.
"You never told me your name." She said while starting to move her hips.
"Look, I don't wanna be bothered." I moved her away from me.
"I just want a dance."
I remembered what Travis said and remembered to look like I'm here to have fun.
"Alright." I relaxed and let her do ha' thing.
She started to twirl her hips on beat and I began to become intrigued in it.
"Something's telling me you're enjoying it." She turned around and whispered in my ear while grabbing on to my manhood.
I looked at her and bit my lip. It wouldn't hurt to have a lil fun.
I looked around and saw Travis dancing with some chick but I ain't see Zane no where.
"So are you gonna tell me your name now?" She wrapped her arms around my neck.
"Aug." I cleared my throat.