The Struggles I Face

part 3 (extended)

CHI CHI’S POV Zairree

When I got the message from Starr saying that she wanted to go out I immediately thought that either she wants to go out and lose that bougie edge that she has, or that that asshole of a boyfriend she has broke her heart again. I guess I was right, but I didn’t want her to think about that. Not tonight. Tonight was her time to have fun and get all that worried her out of her hair.

We walked into the overly packed club looking like to bags of money. We knew eyes were on us. The hoes hated us but we were too unbothered to care. Like clockwork, Starr’s favorite song came on and she started dancing like the hoes from the rap music videos.

“AYYYYYYYE” She screamed throwing her ass in every direction.

We danced then headed for the bar for shots and almost instantly I got approached by a tall fine dark skin nigga. Now usually I’m quite cold with guys because I know their angle. I know what they want. I’ve had my heart broken too many times not to know, but this guy was different. His smile was enough to get me hot all over.

Him: “Hey cutie” he says smiling flirtatiously at me.
Me: “Can I help you?” I say rolling my eyes trying to play hard to get.
Him: “I just saw you over here looking so beautiful tonight and thought I’d ask you to join me on the floor”
Me: “I am beautiful huh? *laughs* Well
I guess you’re cute or whatever...sure let’s dance” I tell him.

He gently grabs my arm and leads me to the dance floor. When I look back to Starr I see her turning over another shot glass. I can’t help but feel sorry for her with all she’s going through.

As I dance on the floor with this guy I suddenly realized that his dance skills are crazy. Boy was dancing like he fucks! And if he fucks as good as he dances I wanted all of that action. I grind my ass against his dick and feel it growing bigger and bigger. The boy must’ve had a can of Pringles in his pants! But while feeling his dick rub against my ass I noticed that I haven’t even gotten his name.

Me: “Weird time to ask but....What’s your name?”
Him: *laughs* “It’s Deleon, but I go by Jay. What about you beautiful? Or I could just call you beautiful if you’d like.”
Me: *giggles* “Charming, but my name is Chiron. My close friends call me Chi Chi.”
Him: “Okay Chi Chi” *he smiles*
Me: “That’s Chiron to you” *laughing*
Him: *laughing* “Aww that’s cold!”

We danced and talked a little more until it was a few minutes before closing.

Jay: “Can I get your number? I’d like to see you again sometime. I mean if that’s cool with you of course.” He said in an almost nervous tone.
Me: “I’ll see what I can do” grabbing his phone and putting my number into it.
Jay: “Okay then bea— I mean Chiron. I’ll see you later.” He walks off before turning around and adding “Because I know you gonna want to see me again.”

This boy was winning me over and he knew it. While in the car I looked too my left to see Starr smiling harder than her grandma’s homemade butter biscuits (long story, don’t ask).

Me: “What Bitch?!” I ask trying to be nosy
Starr: “Nothing” she replies with a smile carved deep into her face. I know that smile and that smile means new dick.