Chyna McCartney
Taking Sid's advice, I decided today I was done with Noah officially. I was going on a date to let off some stress by having fun. My goal was to meet this new guy tonight I met at Walmart yesterday. He said his name is Darious, he seemed like a nice guy so I said why not. Putting the curling irons down on my dresser, I stared at my figure in the mirror. I wore a black dress that hugged and complimented my curves. It's length went to my ankle but it was cut up to my mind thigh. I wore it with five inch white strap plump heels. My hair was pinned up in curls with two curls hanging down.
Tonight I was going to a new club, called 'Club Diamonds' that was opening and giving free drinks till twelve. I was told that's where he wants us to meet. All I know is all the big ballers will be there tonight, so I figured he might be one. I grabbed my clutch purse and phone and headed down stairs. Sid was gone to hang with Malaysia so I had the house to myself. I grabbed my keys and headed out the door and down the drive way to my car. I hopped in and pulled out of the drive way and down the street.
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I sat at the bar sipping on a strawberry lemon margarita with as my mind wondered. I must say this was a nice club but it was crowded with people. And when they said all the ballers would be here tonight they were not lying. I scanned the club and the dance floor was filled with women and men bumpin' and grindin' on each other.
I looked at the VIP and a very handsome Carmel skin man sat looking at round the club with a curly fade and nice big full lips and dark brown copper eyes and a small goatee on his chin. He wore a dark blue tuxedo with a gold diamond Rolex and black dress shoes. He was absolutely gorgeous! His eyes soon caught me looking and he licked his lips. It was Darious! I looked away and took a gulp of my margarita and the sweetness fulfilled my mouth. I looked at him at the corner of my eye and saw him leaving the VIP and made his way my direction.
I was playing it cool and turned away and took another gulp of my drink. I was trying to take another one but it was empty. I waved my hand into the air and a bartender came over.
"Um may I get another one-" I asked as a deep dominant voice nearly cutting me off spoke.
"Make that two." I turned around and just as I suspected it was it was Darious . He looked down at me and he was much taller than Noah, I'll say six foot five inches. He hovered over my body as if he was a giant and I was a ant. Okay, maybe I'm over exaggerating.
There was a glint in his dark brown copper eyes and he smiled. "Hello, beautiful." He said confidently taking a seat beside me as our drinks were sat in front of us. I picked it up and took a sip before speaking.
"Hey." I said calmly as I smiled, as I stared at him. He licked his lips and stared at me also.
"So now we're here..." He said touching my hand. I looked down at my hand and was feeling a little uncomfortable but I still smiled a little
I played it off by clearing my throat. "Um, yeah. How are you?" I asked removing my hand to drinking some of my drink. He bit his lip staring at me like he was undressing me. I was getting very offended by the way he was looking at me. That I looked away.
"Cut the shit. You know I want you." He said bluntly. I snapped my head towards him.
"Excuse me?" I retorted tilting my head. He took his hand and put it on my thigh and began rubbing it.
"Come on, I'll give you money." He insisted desperately. I gasp and slapped his hands off of me.
"Did you just call me a hoe?" I said highly offended. He laughed,
"Shit, if the shoe fits. I don't even know why your bitching. It's just a quicky in the bathro-" My hand collided hard with his face making his head knock to the right. My hand started to sting as he held his face.
"Don't ever fucking talk to me like that. You disrespectful inconsiderate asshole!" I yelled as I stood up. I slapped him again as I held a grimacing look on my face. He hissed in pain as I walked out of the club because I was causing attention. Was this what he call a date? Trying to get in my fucking panties! I don't even come off as a whore. He was so disrespectful. I thought he was cool, you know?
At least I'm not a hoe..
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August 9th, 2O14
Suck ass chapter, i know.
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