I did want Trell to go to the club with us but he said he was gonna be busy. So I just brushed it off. I dried off and put on a sexy black dress with some platform sandals. After turning in the mirror I sprayed on my favorite perfume Pink Sugar. It smelled just like cotton candy.
It was 8:40pm. I didn't wanna drive my car to the club because I was intending to get drunk. I called Mariah and she said she was gonna pick me up. She was five mins away but she be lying so I went downstairs and fixed me a bowl of fruit. After eating it all she was finally outside. I locked my front door and got in the car.
"Hey Riah." I smiled. She looked at me and started clapping.
"Ouu who you got your style from?!" She said sarcastically. Me and her went shopping and she picked out this dress.
"Don't do the most." I laughed and plugged my phone up into the auxiliary. After 10 mins of silence she spoke up.
"Peso's going." She did a shoulder dance.
"And?"
"Well I thought you'd be more excited than that."
"Why should I be excited again?" She was such a dummy sometimes. She loves playing games because she knows exactly why I don't like him.
"Nevermind then honey bunch."
We pulled up to the club and quickly parked. After getting in the club we found were our "friends" were. Of course Peso was surrounding by a large group of his friends. Darnell was just waiting on Mariah. I walked straight past him and to the bar.
"What can I get you?" The guy asked.
"Water for now." I smiled. He gave me a bottle. I took a few gulps and placed the top back on it.
"You honestly can't ignore me." I heard his voice. I turned around and gave him a blank stare. "What did I do wrong?"
"Does it matter? You know."
"Well I'm sorry damn."
"Yeah I bet."
He asked the guy for Hennessy and that was exactly what he got. I shook my head. "I'm not baby sitting your ass tonight." I assured him.
"Who said I needed you to?" He raised an eyebrow.
"Yeah whatever."
"Why you ain't dancing lil mama?" A guy came up to me and asked. I laughed and took another swallow of water. Peso pretended not to see him there.
"I don't really dance. I'm sorry." I told him.
"Why not?" He questioned.
"Aye she said she don't dance, bruh. Damn." Peso cut in.
"I don't dance but you can teach me." I told him. "Name?"
"Trey." He grabbed my hand and I followed him to the floor. Just to make him even madder. He gotta stop acting like I can't speak for myself because I can. I'm my own woman. He be cockblocking dead ass tho. Me and Trey began dancing together and he twirled me around and I began dancing on him. I could feel him getting harder by the second. I laughed to myself. Time to go. I walked back over to the bar and he was there waiting.
"What?" I looked at him and shrugged.
"Why you just do that?"
"Because you keep telling me what to do. When are you gonna realize that everything you tell me to do, imma do the opposite?" I questioned.
"Is that so? I liked your lil dance."
"Staring hard huh?"
"Yeah look what you got on.. well DONT dance with me." He said with a slight chuckle. He be trying me.
