-- Aubree in MM.
Saturday, October 12th, 2018.
11:44pm...
Aaliyah
"I cannot walk straight!" Arianna wrapped her arm around me.
"Bitch, me neither." We laughed so hard we ended up falling together.
We laid there and laughed even harder.
"Bitch you made me bust my knee." I looked down at my scrapped up knee.
"Bitchessssss." Jas walked out of the room. "What the fuck?" She held up the empty bottle of liquor.
"Uhhhh.. I can explain." I stood up only to fall over again.
"Bitch we wanted some liquor, you took forever getting dressed, we got drunk. Explanation!" Arianna laid on the floor.
"What she said." I agreed, shrugging my shoulders.
"Let's fuckin' go." Jas rolled her eyes and grabbed her keys.
We gathered ourselves and followed her to the car.
The whole ride was full of Arianna and I drunk singing while Jas followed the gps.
When we finally arrived at the club Jas did her usual and got us in through the back.
"You know, one day you're gonna have to give him your number." I joked, referring to the security guard.
"That'll kill all the fun." She laughed.
I shook my head at her.
I felt eyes on me but when I scanned the club I didnt lock eyes with anybody.
I shrugged it off and danced with Arianna and Jasmine for what felt like forever.
It was just us having a good time and being stress free.
I needed it.
I needed my girls.
I felt someone press up against me and the drunk me didnt care but sober me wanted to stop.
Drunk me won.
I kept grinding on the guy and he wrapped his arms around my waist.
"Damn." He groaned. I smirked.
"You like that, baby?" I leaned my head back.
"Yeah." His lips brushed against my ear.
I kept grinding and he pulled me deeper into his erect penis.
Sober me finally took over and I stepped out his grasp and turned around.
"I'm sorry. I don't act like this when I'm not intoxicated." I giggled.
"Oh yeah?" He spoke over the loud music. "How does sober you act?"
"Like a lady." I laughed.
"Can I buy you a drink?" He asked.
I declined. "I've had more then enough."
He led me to the bar and away from the dance floor.
He pulled out my chair and I took a seat.
"What's your name?" He asked after getting the bartender to pour him another drink.
"Aaliyah." I smiled. "Tell me yours."
"Im Chris." He extended his hand.
I shook it and he kissed the back of my hand.
"Well Aaliyah, are you hungry?" He asked, I assume trying to find a reason to get me out of here.
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Growing Pains (Book I)
General Fiction"Can we leave?" Aaliyah quietly questioned Aubree as she approached them. He stood in a corner with Luke, per usual. Once Aubree took a look at her, the look on her face told it all, she didn't want to be here anymore. "Why, what's up?" He questi...
