Chapter 4

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Amara's POV

Friday Night

Shaking my head as I snap back to reality, I put on my clothes trying to keep myself in the mood to go to this party. I wore my red tube top, black leather pants, and my Jordan ones. I curled the ends of my hair, and put on some lip gloss. I stare at my mini fridge for a moment thinking about if this party was a good idea. I put in the code, open the fridge, and take out another pouch of blood. After I finish the pouch, I throw it away, and leave out of my bedroom.

"Oh you look good as fuck!!" Pink screamed.

"Thank youuuu, okay sexy mama I see you," I look Pink up and down.

She was wearing a black long sleeve fitted shirt, tennis skirt, and black knee high heels. Kia stood behind her wearing her fitted, very short, white dress, and her favorite sparkly heels.

"Kia why is your dress so short?" I snicker.

"I am grown, and this grown woman has some business to take care of," she smirked.

We burst out in laughter. We exit the apartment and walk down the hall going to the boys side to meet up with the boys. We stand outside of their apartment waiting for them to come out, and Tyson opens the door.

"Oh, you look good baby girl," Tyson catches Pink's glance.

He walks up to her, grabs her by the waist, and kiss her. They continue kissing and it sets an awkward mood for a moment as me and Kia giggled.

"Alright, that's enough you freaks!!" Mario yelled as he came out of the apartment.

Everyone laughed as Mario paused in his tracks once he sees me. He looks me up and down smirking a little.

"You look pretty mamas," the tone in his voice was alluring.

Ugh, his voice was so sexy, and did he just call me mamas?!

"Thank you," I blushed.

We walk to the elevator and go down to the lobby. There were people everywhere as everyone was going to the party. My stomach started turning unevenly as the different smells of blood reached my nostrils. I take a quick deep breath and maintain myself. Kia holds my hand as she knows it's bit more difficult for me at times to keep my composure. We walk out of the building and start walking to the frat house where the party was located. Once we approached the seemingly huge home, I look around as everyone was everywhere. There were crowds of people outside, inside, and everyone was just having a good time.

Walking into the living room, people had filled the entire room. They made up their own dance floor, the kitchen was full of liquor, and the sitting area was filled with potheads getting high off their asses. Pink ran off with Tyson to the dance floor, and Kia went to go find a new fling to mingle with as usual. I make my way to the kitchen to make myself a drink to ease my nerves. I take a few sips as I look around the room for Jaylen.

"You drinking the hard stuff tonight?" Mario yelled over the music as he approached me.

"Just trying to let loose for the night."

"Finally, all you ever do is work, come on let's dance," he nudged his head.

I shake my head no as he knows I am not a dancer. He takes hold of my hand, and pull me to the living room. He starts dancing to the music causing me to laugh because he was purposely doing an ugly dance. Finally, I let loose a little and we start dancing along with everyone else to the upbeat song. I stop dancing as someone tapped me on the shoulder.

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