"Leave. Ion give a fuck." I say falling back into the couch as I scroll through my phone. She takes one last look at me and walks out.
"Oh no. Please don't go." I say laughing to myself. I get up and brush myself off.
"Damn Tray, that's the third girl this month." King says peeking out his room.
"And I still don't give a fuck." I say licking my lips.
"Tray, you can't keep going around breaking hearts." He says putting his head in his hands.
"Yea I can. Actually I'm boutta do it right now." I say grabbing my keys. I check my phone to see that it's about 10 o'clock.
"Aight bro, I'm heading to the club." I say walking out.
"Alright bro." I hear King say before I leave. I get in the car and start bumping music. "BITCH IM NOT YO NIGGA, BITCH IM NOT YO NIGGA!!" I scream to the song.
By the time I'm at the club the whole place is bumping. The DJ just started Luv This Shit by August Alsina. I'm feeling myself way too much right now and I just take shot after shot. I turn to see a girl bent over rolling her hips to song and for some reason I walk behind her.
I grab a hold on her hips and she stops and turns to me with her hands on her hips.
"Daaamn." I say looking at her up and down. I don't even look at her face. And before I do or say anything I feel a hand hit me so hard I fall to ground.
I open my eyes one last time to see The girl again and I smirk before passing out.
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FanfictionTray has always been very distant from people and has kept his personal life the same way. He keeps girlfriends and friends in one category but one girl just manages to slip out.
