Fifty Shades Of Camren

The Club

Chapter 5 The Club

(Dinah)

I would leave the mall and head over to Camila's house until I saw her, a beautiful black woman at Victoria Secret, at the checkout section. She was buying a new pair of bras, and she was now heading out of the store. I was distracted by how beautiful she was. I know I barely talk about girls or how pretty girls are and what my sexuality is really. But if I weren't straight, I would fall for her. I wanted to go up to her, say hi, find out her name is; where she lives, and who her friends are. But I don't want to bother her. She looks like she's focused on what she's doing, and I am a clumsy mess. She looks so hot while I look like a girl who just needed to get her ass off the couch and do some exercise. I have army green leggings, a black T-shirt and an army hat, and my hair in a messy bun. At the same time, she looks like she just got out of ballet class. She could be a dancer. She has the body of a dancer, that's for sure.

What am I thinking? I'm not a coward or a nervous wreck. I should go up to her before I miss my chance. She could be single and or looks like she could use a night off for fun. Who knows, there's a new club that just opened up, and I heard it's lit. It'll be fun for me and my girls to go out tonight. I decided to walk up to her and start small talk. As I took a step forward, she was already coming my way.

"Hi there!". She said.

Dang it; she made a move first. I smiled, and she smiled back.

"Hi," I said. Hi, why didn't I say hello? That would be of sound better.

"Hi, my name is Normani. What's up!".

"Nice to meet you Normani, I'm DJ." I went for my nickname because it sounded a lot cooler in my head than how you said it out loud.

"DJ, wow, that's actually a cool name. What does it stand for?".

"DJ is my nickname, stands for DinahJane," I said.

"Ah, cute name. By the way, I saw you were staring at me while I was shopping, so I decided just to say hi and see what you're up to?". Normani said.

What is she a cop?

" Sorry if my staring was rude. I normally don't stare at people. By the way, does anyone ever tell you, you look like a dancer?". I said, smooth Dinah is smooth. Try not to talk so much. Shit.

"Well, I do a dance now and then, but my career right now I am focusing on being a cop. I am working with someone on the FBI and trying to get a promotion". Normani said.

Wow, she really is a cop.

"Wow, you're a cop. That's so cool! Do you have a gun?". I asked.

Normani glanced down at her feet and looked back at me.

"Well yeah, I do, but I don't walk around with it in public places like the mall. Unless there is an emergency." Normani said. "anyway do you have any plans for the weekend?".

Normani and Dinah were walking out exiting the public mall.

"I'm going to call my friend and see if she wants to go to this new club that just opened. I heard it's lit. Do you have any plans?". I asked.

Normani shook her head, " I mean, going to the club sounds fun. But I don't know if I have work tonight". She sighs.

"Well, if you don't, you should come with me. I will pick you up." I said. I took out my phone.

"Sure, I will call you if anything changes," Normani said.

She gave me her phone with the add new contact page open, and I added my number and took a cute duckface selfie as my profile picture. Normani did the same with my phone and took a cute picture to go with her number. We were outside at the parking lot and was going to our cars. Mine is on the east side of the parking lot, and hers is on the west. We were going on the opposite side, but I wished she parked nearby, so we walked together.