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Amina | 22

Amina | 22

Amina Johnson

I sighed as I looked around the club and saw the people dancing. I looked down at my almost empty shot glass and drank the rest. I slammed the glass down and nodded to the bartender for more rounds of shots. I turned around again only to be met face to face with a pretty darkskin girl.

"Hey, are you good? I noticed your just throwing back shot after shot." She asked me with genuine concern on her face and I looked her up and down.

"Oh sorry, uh nice to meet you, I'm Brea." She told me and held out her hand and I shook it slowly.

"Hi, I'm Amina." I told her as my voice slurred since I was obviously drunk.

"Uh, do you have a hotel located anywhere? Your drunk and I don't want you to get in the wrong hands." She asked me as she looked around.

"45 East BLVD." I slurred as I finished my sixth round of shots.

She helped me up and out of the club and to what looked like a Uber. I was still drunk when I got to the hotel room so she helped me in. The rest became a blur when I hit the bed.

*

I woke up the next morning with a headache and in my hotel room. I looked around groggily then picked up my ringing phone off the bedside table. I focused my eyes and saw Dave's contact pop up then rolled my eyes and slid to accept.

"What?" I asked sleepily as I got out of my bed and walked into the kitchen of the hotel room.

"Don't what me, where the fuck are you Amina? What do you think this is, a fucking game? I knew you was young but I didn't think your ass was dumb. Get your ass back up here to Brooklyn to-fucking-day!" Dave yelled from the other line and I rolled my eyes.

"You can honestly calm the fuck down cause last I checked you aren't my father. But I'll get back when I get back, bitch." I told him and hung up then grabbed my room key then got a elevator to the kitchen in the hotel.

They gave free breakfast so I grabbed a cinnamon bun and some yogurt then sat at a small table and got on my phone. I strolled across Dave's Instagram and saw a post with Kairi holding Gio on her lap smiling and I smiled and liked it. My message ringer went off and a contact name 'Brea' asked was I okay after last night then every thing came back to me.

Me: yeah, can we meet somewhere later?

Brea: uh sure, it has to be before 5 because I'm heading back home today.

Me: okay.

*

I sat down at the Zaxby's waiting on Brea, the girl from last night to come in. I checked my phone and saw it was about 3:30, so she should be here any second now. I was looking on Snapchat when somebody sat down across from me, it was this cute darkskin chick from last night.

"Hi, I wanted to meet up to say thank you in person for last night. I didn't know what happened, I probably got drunk as hell. But thank you very much, people are very crazy and if you wouldn't have done that, who knows where I would have been." I told her truthfully and she smiled at me.

"It's okay honestly, I'm sure if it was me, you would have done the same." She said and I gave her a fake smile, even though I probably wouldn't.