Melanin

Chapter Eight

Lola Davis

I slipped on my silver dress and my jimmy choo's . I sprayed my blue mist perfume and grabbed my clutch. I made sure the house was locked up and made my way to the car.

The drive was long kind of long but it was nice. The car stopped and I looked around and got out.

"Lola over here." Paparazzi yelled.

I smiled and posed for pictures before going into the club. I walked around and seen a few familiar faces. I grabbed a glass of water and mingled around.

"Hey beautiful." Trey said.

"Hi Tremaine." I gave him a hug.

He smelled like creed cologne. I smiled pulling away from him.

"So just forget chris huh?" Chris asked peeking his head out.

I smiled and gave him a hug.

"Hey Chris how's everything?" I asked.

"Good now that I'm around you." He flirted.

Trey rolled his eyes.

"Aww you so sweet." I laughed.

"Alright alright." Trey said.

"I'm gone go mingle I'll catch y'all later." Chris walked away.

"Anyway now that he's gone how you liking the event?" He asked.

"It's alright." I said.

"What happen to your hand?" He asked grabbing my hand.

"Uh...Anessa." I said.

"What happen?" He asked.

"She said some shit I didn't like and I reacted." I said.

"You to pretty to be fighting." He said.

I looked up at him and smiled. I was lost in those dark brown eyes.

"Um excuse me I'm August." I looked at August.

He was much taller in person. He had tattoos and plump lips he was fine as hell.

"I'm Lola." I smiled and shook his hand.

"Oh I know who you are." He smirked at me and looked me up and down.

"Oh you do?" I asked.

"Yeah I got yo picture on my wall." He joked.

I laughed.

"Anyway Lola." Trey interrupted.

I looked at him and shook my head.

"Yes Tremaine." I said.

"Let's finish talking about that thing." He said.

"What thing?" I asked.