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Bottles and cups waved in the air as a mix of various different people danced amongst each other. The faint smell of marijuana and musk lingered through the air. The music blasted through the speakers, as if they craved for the deaf to hear. The college students danced as if most of them didn't have to go to class tomorrow.
Tay stood in the kitchen with a red cup full of dark Hennessy. He sipped from the cup every now and then, as he bobbed his head to the current song that was playing. Clout Chasing by City Girls.
This wasn't really much of his scenery but he let Nick and Xoe drag him out every now and then. He'd usually put up a fight considering as soon as they'd walk in they'd leave him, but this time he decided to let loose and have a little fun.
Tay was your typical college student, always preoccupied by some kind of essay or book report. He'd also take shifts at a local clothing store every now and then for some extra cash. So, outside of that he didn't really do much. Therefore, he wasn't really a wild person, but he most definitely knew how to have fun when it was brought to him.
He swayed his hips to the beat, whilst taking a sip from his drink. Taymor looked around as he felt the weird sensation of someone watching him.
He shook it off as he looked around, seeing nothing.
Meanwhile, in the corner stood a mentally debating Lucas. The two voices fighting amongst his head.
"Go talk to him", Zarius spoke.
Lucas shook his head at the voice that sounded off in his head. He bit his lip before saying, "I can't, what if he ain't into niggas".
Zarius chuckled, Lucas picturing that the boy made a sarcastic face as he laughed. "You can't be serious bro, look at what he's wearing. Dude has on a whole bodycon dress".
"My nigga, that don't mean shit. Maybe he's just feminine", Lucas spoke aloud. The girl next to him looked at him weirdly, considering that he was standing alone. She scrunched her face up before walking away mumbling a 'Florida niggas be mad weird".
Lucas mugged her before laughing sinisterly, "Bitch must wanna die".
"Chill Lucas, her stank as ain't even worth it", spoke Zarius.
"Kill her. Rip her throat out. Send that hoe to Winnfield. Make that bitch feel sorry for judging you", spoke Zion in a furious tone. Zion didn't like feeling disrespected.
There it was, the voice. The evil one. The one that "made" Lucas act like a monster. A whole nother person, someone that wasn't him. The voice that made him initially hate himself. The complete opposite of Zarius. Zion.
Zarius was the voice in Lucas head that tried to keep him and his thoughts steady. Meanwhile, Zion was the voice that tried to destroy him. Mentally and physically.
To be honest, Lucas could deal with Zarius. He kinda kept him sane in a way. But Zion on the other hand, Lucas hated him from the moment he made his presence known.
"Ignore him Luke. But back to lil shawty with the red. He looking real thickalicious over there, ole thick ass. Luke, I'm telling you right now, if youn gone holla at him somebody else will. Cause he looking way to good over there to still be single", Zarius spoke.
Lucas shook his head, still in doubt that he could pull the thick brownskin.
Dillyn interrupted Lucas and his thoughts as he ran over to him in a frantic. "Nigga why the fuck you on the wall posted up, you know you ratchet bitch! Youn see all these bad bitches round here? Shidd niggas too, cause I know how you get down cuz".
Lucas chuckled, the voices coming to a halt as he mentally turned back into Lucas. Just Lucas. "You right, bitch. You right."
Dillyn dragged a somewhat tipsy Lucas to the kitchen to get more Liquor. Lucas grabbed the bottle of liquor but froze mid air. When he looked up, he made eye contact with the thick beauty that he was eyeing earlier.
"Say luh reddd, my lil brudda look like he tryna get on that. What up with it", Dillyn yelled out towards Tay as he pointed at Lucas.
Lucas glared at him as he hurriedly walked out of the kitchen and into the living room. He slithered through the group of people as he made it to the dance floor.
2 hours later
A now drunk Lucas danced as he yelled out through the crowd, "You know he take them X pills and pop em 2 by 2"! A somewhat bigboned bitch started to twerk on him, his hands immediately going to her waist.
She wasn't the 'beauty' that he saw a while ago, but she'll do for now.
"Cash Money Records Taking Over For the 99' and the 2000's", Juvenile's voice echoed through the speakers. That right there made all the girls on the dance floor go crazy.
Nick and Xoe drug Tay to the dance floor, knowing that this was his song. As they made it to the dance floor, everyone cleared the way out for the three.
"Fuck it up then, cousin", Nick yelled with his tongue out. Tay blushed as he stared twerking in the middle of the dance floor. Tay started to clap his cheeks together making all the dudes yell out.
"Fuck it up then Lil Red", Dillyn yelled out.
Phones flashed as people recorded the thick boy. To say he stole the show would be a understatement. Niggas watched in lust as bitches watched in jealousy.
Lucas licked his lips, watching the boy. At that moment he knew for a fact that he had to have the oddly thick boy. And he was determined that he was gonna get him, by any means......
