Chapter 6: The Baddest of them All

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MGK POV:
As we were all walking towards the pickup area outside, I had one thing on my mind; finding out who in the hell was the baddie with the blue bag. I turned to my boy Rook, who was scrolling on Twitter.
"Aye bro, did you see that girl who was standing near me?" I asked him.
"Who? The one who almost passed out or the one who kept pulling her tits out?" He responded jokingly. I shoved him a little and laughed. I guess I should have been more specific, but I didn't want to make it seem like I was staring the chick down and undressing her with my eyes, except that's exactly what I had been doing when I first saw her.
"Nah, she was beautiful man, like I'm talking almost model status with a fat ass" I told him, describing her from what I could remember from our brief encounter.
"Did I hear fat ass? Who got a fat ass? I wanna see it too!!" I turned around to see who was talking. I should have known it was nobody else but Dub. If his whole world could revolve around a giant ass, he would be the happiest man alive. I shook my head as he ran to catch up to Rook and I. I threw my arms around both of them as I began to describe her.
"Aight, so look. She had long black curly hair, nice chocolate skin and her ass", I pretended to almost faint, " was to fucking die for. Man, I wish y'all could have seen her"
And just as I pushed open the double doors, there she stood, in all her sexy ass glory.
"Holy shit" I said as I stopped dead in my tracts.
"What happened?" Rookie asked, trying to figure out what the hell made me stop and lose focus. I guess he saw what I was looking at because he signaled everybody to walk in the other direction. That's why he's my boy. Now she's finna be my girl.

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