Dirty Wind

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Chance: IIGHT so when we get in here please act y'all age and not y'all shoe size! These are my friends! I got to see them tomorrow.

I didn't know this was his people's party.

Charlie: Oh boy whatever. We should be telling your ass that. Let's go y'all.

We get out the car and as soon as we hit the door, the music just slaps you in the face. I mean that shit was so loud had my heart thumping!

: Ayo Whaddup Chance! Welcome to my Thankful for Boody Thanksgiving Party!!
Hey everybody! How y'all doing? And damn what's good shawty? How YOU doing?

Homie says looking at me and taking my hand. He was type cute. And totally my type of dude. Just manly and chocolate. And his smile.... always love a brother with nice teeth.

 always love a brother with nice teeth

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But I'm not no easy nigga. Betta come correct.

Chance: yo Devin this is my brother and his friends. My brother and his friends this is Devin.

Charlie: WOW you are so terrible at introduction. Hi I'm Charlie. Nice to meet you. You have a beautiful home.

Charlie says shaking his hand.

Devin: oh preciate. You can thank mom dukes for that one lol.

Charlie: Well thank you mom dukes lol.

Devin: and what's your name beautiful?

Oh shit. A nigga coming off strong. And it's doing something to my insides.

Eli: Thank You. I'm Eli.

Devin: Nice to meet you Eli.

Chance: Yo Dev where the drinks at?

Devin: Here I come. Save me a dance?

Eli: If you want it you'll find me.

I say looking in his eyes with that flirtatious smirk.

Devin: Bet

I finally catch up to Charlie and thankfully he has a drink for me. It is too packed in that kitchen.

Charlie: This place is popping! And Devin been giving you some attention.

Eli: oh him? I'm not even sweating Devin. He's just some guy.

Charlie: Bitch your pants was soaked. Lol

Eli: OMG shut up Charles lol.

One of my favorite songs came on Soak Me Good by Patrice Roberts. And if you know me, any time a Trinidad song come on I am turning all the way up. My dad was Trinidadian. Elijah St. Bernard? Lol. Guess I never told y'all my last name. I can't tell y'all nosy asses all my business.

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