Nothing But Trouble (All The Way Home Sequel)

Chapter 49: The chase Part 2

Jace in the MM. Everyone has a hood nigga crush and mine is Quavo and Yg soooo Jace is Quavo.

***ELLE'S POV***

"I'm jace." He smiled at me.

"Well, it's nice to meet you, Jace." I smiled shyly.

"Likewise. You here by yourself ?"

"No, my brother's running around here somewhere. I haven't seen him all night though."

"Why don't you chill with me and my niggas for the night ?" He nodded to his crew.

"Okay." I blushed. He grabbed my hand and pulled me over to where his crew was posted up by the stage. He sat down and pulled me in his lap. I made myself comfortable and watched the girl on stage.

Laya was making her rounds on the floor so there was a new girl up there now. I thought she was okay but all of the niggas loved her because she got all the way naked. What she lacked in talent she made up for in ass so the niggas were making it rain regardless.

Jace and I spent the whole night laughing and talking about random shit His niggas were a little wild but they were decent individually.

Once two thirty hit, the club was finally starting to dwindle down.

"I should go find my brother so we can leave, it's getting late." I stood up from his lap.

"I'll come with you."

We made our way through the main section of the club, weaving in and out of the crowd. I scanned around and looked for Troy but he was nowhere in site.

Out the corner of my eye, i saw him. I turned and winked out him, letting him know what was up, before continuing to look for him.

"I can't find him." I frowned.

"To be honest, if you ain't found him by now, he probably went home with one of these hoes." He shrugged.

"Great."i rolled my eyes. "Now i don't have a ride back to his house and i don't know his address." I folded my arms and sighed.

"How bout you come home with me."

I shook my head."No offense, but i just met you. I'm not the type of bitch to go home with somebody i met in the strip club." I frowned.

"I can understand that." He nodded. "I didn't mean to offend you. I wasn't trying to fuck or nothing, i was just offering you a place to stay for the night. No strings attatched. And i'll take you home in the morning."

I thought about for a minutes before finally giving in. "Alright." I sighed. "But no funny shit."

"I promise." He grinned.

"Well lead the way then."

He took my hand and escorted me out of the club. We walked outside and the valet went to go get his car. A minute later the valet pulled up in an all black Bentley coup with black and silver plated rims.

"Now that's a bad bitch." I said in awe.

"Damn right. Just got her today." He gazed at the car proudly.

He walked me over to my side of the car and opened the door for me, then he got in the car and started it up. The engine purred quietly as we cruised down the streets of downtown Atlanta.

He lived in a this cute suburban neighborhood in Buckhead. All of the houses were gorgeous and big as hell too. they reminded me of the neighborhood Aj and i stayed in back in Miami.

He entered the passcode to the door then we walked inside. This house definitely belonged to a rich hood nigga. There was a statue of Ceaser in the middle of the foyer and the whole house was decorated with gold interior. The floors were marble and the furniture was cocain white.