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Nala

I said I don't wanna go the club T. "Well you're going so get over it". She dragged me by my heels and pulled me into the car. I had on a tight around the hips maxi dress, some pink 5 inched heels and some diamond earrings. Now I didn't wanna wear this shit tonight, I had studying to do but noooo T just had to drag me out tonight.

My names Nala I'm 19 in college and don't give af about people's opinion on me. I'm 5"8 haha tall Ik and I'm a Brown Skin yum. I wear extensions but have a nice length to me and edges unlike every other bitch I see out here, they be tryna pull a Cassie I swear haha. I care about my grades and I'm hoping to be a business woman. I have my own home but occasionally spend the weekends at my fathers. My mom died in labor while having me so it was kind of ruff but my dad remarried and Tanya is cool. She has been there for me since I was about 7 so she's the one I call mom.

I've known my best friend since middle school. We were swinging by each other and that's when I told her I liked her earrings and boom we made a connection. Tisha was taking me out god knows where but I wasn't ready. We hopped in her Black range rover and she did 80. She was playing "OG Maco Bitch You Guessed It". I didn't wanna go anywhere but this song had me Turnt !

She pulled up to the club called Fresh and we found a parking space. I walked in holding my purse. I didn't know these people and I didn't have time to get my wallet stolen shit. They started playing Mediocre and and I dragged Tisha this time. I started popping my booty up and down Til I felt somebody grab my waist. URP ! "Sorry but the way you was moving I mean". He bit his lip and looked me up and down.

There was this tall, fine looking nigga in front of me. He had a bunch of tattoos on him and you could tell he was packing GAWD DAMN! Watch who your touching next time okay. "Anything you say Ma". I moved over to the bar and just sat there. "Anything to drink miss"? She'll have what I'm having the guy next to me smiled and handed the bar tender the money.

Damn now he was just being thirsty. That's okay I don't want it. "Can't take a drink on the house"? Not at all, definitely not from strangers and I smiled a fake one. He licked his lips and rubbed his face.

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August

My names August, I'm 22 years old and a busy man. I had business to handle ya know. I had a big business in the trap going for me. I was the most laid back but smart nigga you'd ever know. I knew how to get around things and get my way. I barely heard a no to my face from anyone. I got what I wanted when I wanted it point blank.

I was like the mentor for the young ones even tho I shouldn't have been. I had people that depended on me. Mostly from the trap because if I didn't eat, they didn't eat. But back to this I get what I wanted thing. This fine ass tall looking thang playing hard to get. I buy her a drink and she wanna be all extra stubborn. I'm not one of those spike ya drink type niggas.

After trying to talk to her for a little and her ignoring me I told her to let me put my number in her phone. "That's okay I won't be using it, no need for it to be in my phone". She got up and I pulled her back to where I was sitting. I made her sit on my lap and look into my eyes once I pulled my Versace shades off. "Nice eyes haha". Thank you but not as beautiful as yours. "Boy they're dark brown bye. I gotta go find my friend tho". I let her go and I watched her thick ass go back to the dance floor. Damn imma get that.