❝Unleash your inner badass❞
*Mature content and strong usage of language*
"Sitting around, waiting to get Kidnapped. This is the best day ever!" I exclaimed sarcastically.
"Better than being kidnapped tho," he shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly.
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31 𝙳𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛
23:00 𝚙𝚖
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"Welcome to Weeksville's greatest New year party. People from all cast, color, tribe come here to have fun -- The Tatala Beach party: where drinks, party, and music never dies." the tourist guide voiced.
The concert was packed, the stage was blasting with loud music, people sang along, making it perfect and crazy.
♪Let's talk about all those things that we shouldn't talk about Those kind of words that would change all the things we talk about♪
Almost naked bodies grind on each other, while the others swayed their bodies to the music.
Fifteen minutes into the party, I was already high with 3 Martini. I was about to order another one but interrupted by foam filling up the small place. My eyes roamed for the source and I saw him.
.... A guy in a black tank top, a cigar clenched between his teeth, foam gun in his hand. He then passed it to another guy before taking a puff of his cheap cigar. His golden hair curtained his forehead.
Girls screamed on top of their voices at the glimpse of him. What is so special girls? Haven't you seen a guy before?
A song with rapid beats started playing and the goldilocks jumped up to the giant speaker as the beat dropped.
A girl throws him a hat and he catches it professionally before sliding it atop his head. He takes a 360-degree moonwalk and stood on his toes, one hand in the air and the other on his hat, almost a damn position.
The crowd applauded for him and I scrunched my nose.
For this? For this? Bitch, please.
Before I knew it, I was standing atop the speaker along with him. The crowd silenced as they noticed me that attracted his attention to me.
His eyes ranked my body, lingering on my breasts more than necessary. I snapped my finger before his face, "Eyes up here buddy."
I signaled the DJ to change the music and he nods before cueing the remix version of mayores.
I lift my right leg high up above my head and pass it across his face, he raised his brows in appreciation and surprise while the crowd 'oh-ed'
Satisfied enough, I take the crab click off my hair, letting my honey brown curls fall to my shoulders.
The beats fall and I split my legs and pushed my ass out, gliding my hands down my sides to my thighs. To the next beat, I push my hips out and twirled my hair to another side.
Playing my few classic hip-hop X ballet dance I was able to get whistling and applauds from the crowd.
I smirked as his face set into a mixture of Appreciation and excitement.
