Infatuated With You Part 2

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China

The girls and I watched as the boys stumbled, drunkenly into the nightclub.

"I'll be surprised if one of them doesn't die tonight." I say.

"Considering after you just fell." Sofia began. "I'm a little more worried about you." I rolled my eyes as we followed in behind them, not at Sofia though. It was the fact that Mo Bamba was playing. I hear this song about 5 times a day and I'm honestly sick of it. The boys were already fucking losing it, jumping around like they had no sense, which I mean they didn't.

We joined them in their weird little circle, also dancing, when all of a sudden Cameron started shouting the lyrics.

"Oh, FUCK! SHIT! BITCH!" he yelled, throwing his arm around Mitchell and jumping up and down with him. "YOUNG SHECK WES AND I'M GETTING REALLY RICH!" I couldn't help but look at Dove and laugh. The boys were so cute, most of the time, when they got like this. I remember one time they were all black out wasted and literally out of no where started fist fighting each other. No one could re-call what the fight was for, literally. All of us girls were sober and confused as hell.

"Ooo!" I squealed as my favorite song came on. "Cam this is our shit!"

Real ass bitch, give a fuck about a nigga
Big Birkin Bag, hold five, six figures
Stripes on my ass so he call this pussy Tigger
Fuckin' on a scammin' ass, rich ass nigga

I grabbed his hand, pulling him to the middle of our circle.

"I didn't know you got down like that, Cam." Dove said, laughing.

"Dance with meeeeeeee." I demanded, turning around so I could start dancing on him. It was a best friend thing and we understood the boundaries.

"Oh shit." Mitchell said, watching us.

"Sandwich?" I ask Cameron, while also looking at Sofia, to let her know that I was asking her too.

"I'm down." Cam, drunkenly says.

"Sure why not." Sofia said.

"Why does Cam get all the action?" Dylan asks, smirking.

"Now you're cheating?" Thomas asks, his arms wrapped around Dove. I stayed in front of Cameron, while Sofia got in front of me, the same song still playing.

"Shit, maybe." Dylan replied, turning his attention to some girl that just walked by him. "That's my cue." I looked around, scanning for Mitchell and Booboo as Cam, Sofia, and I were just grinding on each other. Of course they were at the bar. They liked to get what we call
"Stoopid" drunk.

Tired, Sofia and I both pull away from Cameron.

"I'm gonna go join the guys at the bar." Cameron said to the both of us.

"Okay." we said at the same time as he walked away.

"You all want to sit down somewhere?" Thomas asked, leaning his drunk ass heavily into Dove.

"Yeah." I say. "There's a couple booths that way." We all stared walking over there together. 

"So." Sofia began as we slid into the booth. "When are you gonna admit that you like Cameron, China?" There was an overwhelming "oops" coming from Dove and Thomas.

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