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Wrong Direction (Part2)

Sophia stood outside and gawked at me as I walked outside. “OHH God, what have you done with my best friend?” “She’s inside somewhere, hi I’m Tracy Daniels”. “I’m so jealous right now, I can’t even look at you”.

I laughed and shook my head “Sophia, you haven’t changed since High school”. “Just, just get your fine ass in the car”. I climbed in the car and Sophia slapped me on the ass.

I gasped and sat down  “Freak”, I grinned. “I’ll go gay for you”, she smiled. I leaned up and kissed her on the mouth “Really?” she barked out a loud laugh “Oh Tiny, I fucking love you”, she hugged me.

We pulled up to Club Angel’s; the line was backed up all the way around the corner. “Aww damn, I didn’t bring standing in line shoes”, Sophia frowned at her feet. “No worries, I’ll get us in”, I said.

“I know what you’re up to”, Sophia rolled her eyes. We found a park and both got out the car, looking like sex on legs. We walked across the street and stopped 10 feet away from the bouncer “Ok, you just stand behind me, I’ll do all the work”.

Sophia nodded and we both walked up. The big bulky man slid down his shades and smiled “Can I help you?” I played the act and reached in my purse “Aww shit, I forgot my v.i.p card, Fia you got yours?”

She laughed and looked in her purse, she shook her head. “Well looks like you two have to just go stand in line”. I pouted and touched his arm “Aren’t our names on the list?” He blushed and looked down at the paper “Uh, names?” “Tracy Daniels and Fia”.

He shook his head “Yep they’re right here actually” he lied. I grinned, that was easy. “Go right in, have a good time ladies”. I winked “Thanks”.

We ran up the stairs laughing “You’re so bad”, Sophia pushed me. “I know”, I grinned. As we entered the loud club we were escorted to the top floor were the real party was.

“Ohh I already see some fresh meat, I’ll see you later”. I raised my eyebrow “You have a boyfriend, I don’t think he’ll be too happy abou thtis”.

“He won’t mind, I’m just going to play flirt”. I waved her off and made my way over to the bar, all the men greedy eyes were on me…This was going to be easy.

I sat down and a tall Latino man sat down beside me, first culprit. “How you doing shawty?” he said.

I looked up at him peaking from under my bangs “Fine, buy me a drink?”

“Aye ma nigga, one lemon drop and a beer”, he shouted. “So, what you doing here on a Monday night?” I laughed “Minding my business”. “Oh burn, well smart mouth, I’m Anthony”.

I held out my hand “Tracy Daniels nice to meet you”. He nodded and took our drinks; he handed me mines “Dance with me”. I sipped the sweet lemon drink “I just got here”. He grabbed my drink out my hand and sat it on the bar counter “Ill make it worth it”, he winked.

I let him pull me to the dance floor and we started dancing. We made it through 5 songs and I was sweaty and drunk grinding against Anthony. I wanted to be wreckful as possible.

“Now for a sweet 5 minutes of slow jams”, the Dj said. I fanned myself and we went back over to the bar.

“Damn girl, I didn’t know you had moves like that”, he smiled. I laughed out loud and smoothed my hair “I didn’t know I had those moves either”. He nodded and pulled me into him “So tell me about yourself”, he said scanning my body. “I own a uh big corporate business right here in NYC, Wealthy, no children”.

He chuckled and spun me around “Well I’m nothing like you. I work on cars most of the day, hmm let’s see I party most of the time, oh I’m also a college student”. I giggled and grabbed a flute of champagne “Any children?”

He choaked on his beer an laughed shaking his head “Hell, none that I know of”. “Interesting”, I nodded. “Hey, you want to get out of here?” I shook my head “ Let’s get stoned first!” I shouted. Anthony ended up calling 36 shots and I downed 15 of them.

The room began spinning and Sophia grabbed my arm “Hey bitch you need to get the hell out of here, you’re gonna kill yourself”. I laughed and waved her off “Shhhhhhhhhh shut up bitch, iiiii’m f-fine”, I said very drunk. My stomach rumbled and I ran towards the bathroom and threw up my dinner from the previous night.  “Damnit T, you need to get home”, Sophia said from the bathroom stall.

I stood and hiccupped “Fine meany pants”, I rolled my eyes and made my way back out to the floor to find Anthony. “Take me hoooooooooooooooome”, I leaned on Anthony and kissed him hard on the mouth. He groaned against my mouth and bit his lip “Hell yea”.

I grabbed my purse and made my way outside where his sexy orange sports car was parked. He opened my car door and I fell in my seat feeling a terrible wave of nausea.

I think I fell asleep as he started the car. No, I’m definitely sure I did. I heard police sirens and I sat up in my seat. Anthony tossed his cigarette out the car and cursed under his breath.

I checked the time; we’ve been driving for over 45 minutes, holly shit. Anthony smiled at me “It’s ok, I think I just maybe passed a stop sign”. I nodded and looked in the rearview mirror, and my eyes went wide. I know that face anywhere…

I fixed my hair and clothes and sat in a position that hid my face, I wasn’t ready for him...no not yet, not now.

I heard footsteps and Shawn came around to the drivers seat and bent in the window “Can I see your license and registration?” he asked smoothly. A voice of angle bells…

Anthony looked over at me and grabbed my hand “Either you’re purposely trying to cover your sexy ass face or you’re being really paranoid right now. Calm down and rest, you’re the one stoned not me”, he laughed.

Shawn came back around to the car and shined the light in the car at me. I turned and looked at him through my hair. Our eyes didn’t meet and he walked away.

I fumbled with my seatbelt “Drive, drive Anthony”, I whispered. “Everything’s ok”, he chuckled. A knock on my window startled me and I jumped. Anthony rolled down my window for me and I peeked up at him “Uh hi officer”, I used a practiced Atlanta accent. “I need the girl, I ran her profile in the system; she haves a warrant for an arrest”. Damnit.

Anthony raised his eyebrow “But you didn’t even get her name”. “I know people by face”. Anthony smirked “Well uh I guess we have to finish this elsewhere, call me when all this shit gets resolved”.

I rolled my eyes and leaned over and kissed him “Ill call you”. I opened my door and kept my head down, still proceeding to hide my identity. Shawn moved closed behind me and opened my door “Thank you”, I smiled sitting down, my hands shaking out of control.