Fight For You

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M O N T A E
It was around 10 when Mon arrived at the party and you could hear that loud ass music before you even enter. Already knowing this party was gon get him tight, he hit a blunt before walking in.
After his lor pre-game he finally got out the car and headed into the familiar house.

The smell of alcohol hit the boys nose and drunk people filled his sight. He never really liked parties cause of stuff like this. He rather sit in the house and get drunk by himself.

The male approached his cousin and his boyfriend with his resting bitch face as always. He had notice Ace had a couple people around him like that he didnt know. He was about to turn around when he heard his loud ass mouth of a cousin call out to him.

"yooo Monniee! Where you going, get over here." Ace sounded drunk already by that dumb ass nickname. 

"Wassup brudah. You drunk already and the party hasnt even got lit yet."Mon  dapped up him up looking at his fucked up ass cousin.

" Hey Montae. And I told his dumb ass that , but he ain't wanna listen." Sevyn, Ace boyfriend told me. He gave sev a nod and grabbed a bottle of patron that was on the table and drowned it. He aint know who it belonged to but he ain't care.

"Damn you just gon drown my drink like that ole boy" The unknown dark skin male said to him. Tae looked him up and down not knowing who he was.

"I'm not your "ole boy" and my bad ..." He trailed off indicating that he aint know his name.

"Right. Montae this is Jamal. Jamal this is Montae." Sevyn introduced them while still groping Ace.
Mon took a seat next to Jamal. He really ain't get a good look at him now that he was up close he saw all this man features. His eyes was so beautiful as fuck Mon could admit.

"Wassaup yougin , nice to finally put a face to the name" the dark male said. Montae felt offend that he was called a youngin. He was 20 that should be old enough.

" I'm not no damn youngin bruh. And fuck you mean you can put a face to the name. You a opp or something." Mon was now alerted. He don't play that shit,if he ain't know you he immediately looked at you as a opp. Thats how he survived in Baltimore for so long.

"Nahh Sev be talking about you. How you be getting his nigga in trouble all the time" Mal licked his lip looking the light skin male in his face. Montae mugged Jamal. He ain't like that look one bit.

"Chile anyways, that light skin girl over there been eyeing you for a minute you gon go see wassup"

" Yea if she got a dick and identify as a male. Like you." The dark skin looked into Montae looked in the eyes.

" Bruh what the fuck" I jumped up away from him. I would've been fine with him being gay but he ain't have to add that last comment. Was he giving a gay vibe or something fuck.

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THEY MET !! Guys to be honest i have no plot so far or how to move on from this scene. But i got yalll !!!