Chapter 20- We Gone Party Like It's Your Birthday

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Khalil
Regular birthday for me once again. I reach over to feel London trying to get a morning quickie in but she wasn't there. I get up and head to the living room and see her watching tv.

She looks at me and smiles. "Hey big head."

"Wassup ma." I sit next to her on the couch and lay on her chest.

"Baby can we do something tonight? I'm sick of being in this house all day." She says.
"Yeah what you got in mind." I ask.

She starts to think for a minute. "We can go to that club downtown. I ain't never been there." I nod my head. "Alright I'm down."

"Great. Well I'm about to go to my classes and I'll see you later." She says kissing me and getting up. "I'll text you."

"Bye bighead." I say smirking. She glares at me before leaving out the door. "Don't be using my lines witcho ugly ass." That girl attitude was gone get her caught up.

Later that night
"London hurry yo slow ass up." I yell from the bathroom.

"I'm coming nigga damn." She replied. Now she asked me to take her to this club and she got us late. She walks out of the bathroom looking fine as usual. "Who got you bold enough wearing all that." I ask pointing out thisnsee through flower print showing all her ass in the best way possible.

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"These niggas find a way." She says all cocky. "Oh yeah? Well let me catch them and that's they head." I state confidently.

She rolls her neck walking past me. I pinch her ass hard just for that. If looks could kill I'd be dead asf. "Drop that attitude babygirl."

We get to the parking spots for the club and it was real packed. The club ain't nothing major. Just a spot for small groups of friends to hangout at so I was stuck as to why she wanted to come here.

Before we go in, she stops me. "Listen Khalil, when you get in here please don't be mad." I look at her confused. "Be mad for wh-" I say walking in the door before getting cut off.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY KHALIL." It was a lot of people surrounding the doorway screaming happy birthday. I look at London. "Happy Birthday." She says in a nervous tone. I walk up to her and kiss her.

"Thank you babygirl." I whisper making her smile. Too many people were oouuing and ahhhing so I stopped because I ain't like that shit.

People start approaching me wishing me happy birthday. Jahari and Alex came up. " Happy birthday my nigga." Jahari said capping up.

"Preciate that bros." My face scrunched up. "How she find out about my birthday and were y'all in on it too?" I thought I told these motherfuckers not to say nothing. Don't trust them worth a shit

"The reason you got this party is because of your dumbass." Alex responds. "Instead of throwing those birthday cards away you kept them in your room and London found them." I slap my head due to my dumb actions.

"Yeah bro London planned all this shit. You know if it was up to us we would've just took your ass to Wendy's and bought that fofofo." Jahari says with a straight face. He wasn't lying either. They was just about as cheap as friends come by.

"Damn bro. But let me go find London and talk to her." I walk around the club getting happy birthday wishes from people I ain't even know. Finally, I find London. She was yelling at some stripper.

"I don't care who you dance on but the minute you touch my nigga your ass is grass. Ok?" She says. The stripper, who looked like a teen nodded her head nervously before walking off. London probably got one of the worse attitudes I ever met. It was good to know she'd go to bat for me though.

I creep up behind her grabbing her waist making her jump at first before she realized who it was. "Didn't I just pop yo ass earlier for that attitude you got. Quick scaring that girl." I say biting her ear.

She turns around to face me. "Oh so you want some random thot all up on you. Aye Porsha come ba-." Her loud ass starts yelling. I pinch her side making her stop. "Man shut yo ass up." She shrugged her shoulders and leaves.

For a few more hours I talk to old friends. I don't even know how London was able to get in contact with these people but she did it. Around 11 p.m people started leaving and I was looking for London

"Aye Jahari where London at." I ask. "Oh she went back to her crib. She said she had another surprise. I don't know anything about it ." Why this girl keep doing all this stuff. I'm just tryna go home and sleep now.

I look at my phone and get a text from London

QUEEN📸❤: Khalil can you come home real quick. Somethings wrong.
Me: I'm on my way. you good?

What she means somethings wrong. She was taking a little to long to text back to I texted her again.

Me: London quit playing.

A few minutes later and she still ain't text my ass back. I look around to see who was left st the party. It was only some drunks and people in the back fucking. I wasn't accountable for they ass so I left.

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