The Story of Us

one

Two days left before the start of my senior year and I am not at all satisfied with my Summer Break. I need to get out and have a memorable, hot night.

I take a long and hot shower to prepare for my fun night. I wriggle in my tight jeans and a black V-neck tee, exposing just a tiny bit of cleavage and sliding in my adidas Yeezy Boost 350 v2.

I feed my siamese cats, Si and Am before retrieving my keys to my car. I named them after the siamese twin cats in the Disney Film Lady and Tramp because why not? They look annoyed at me already so I left.

It took me about twenty minutes before arriving at my favorite gay bar, Krasota. Davin, my good friend the bouncer, knows me so he let me inside.

The music welcomes me as I snake my way to the counter to grab me a drink after talking to a few other people.

"If it isn't our favorite girl." Igor, the owner of this kick-ass bar winks at me before making me my favorite drink, Black Russian Cocktail. His place was somewhere you can hear the person next to you talk. It had the luxury to it, a friendly atmosphere, music I can groove to and girls.

"That hits the spot." I hand him back the glass and lean on the counter finding someone to satisfy my needs. My eyes searched the crowds, one whom I haven't fucked yet.

Igor continues to bartend to other people's drink as I rock my head to the beat of the music, then a woman comes over beside me to get her own drink.

I turn around to face her and smirk, clearly found what I was looking for. "You're a new face," I say to the woman in front of me, eyeing her up and down.

She had wavy honey brown hair that reached to her mid-back. The woman wore a white top that showed her midriff and a knife pleated skirt that was way above the knees, which exposed her straight and slender legs just enough for me wanting to bring her back home and do stuff.

The woman in front of me grabs her drink and her eyes looks at me, "mhmm, you don't look old enough to be here," and chugs it down.

"But old enough to know how to have fun," I reply. "How about I buy you another drink and we get out of here."

"Not in your wildest dream," she say as she took off to sit in one of the tables. I follow behind her, "c'mon. I know you want it too." she ignores me and sits down, playing with her phone.

I know she wants it too but clearly she's playing hard to get.

"How about I show you around the city?" I suggest and sit beside her.

"Nice try but I don't fuck people whom I've met just three minutes ago," she distances herself from me.

I groan, "fine, suit yourself." I walk away from her and go back to the counter. Ughh.

"She giving you a hard time Yana?" Igor asks. "Yeah, but clearly she wants it too." I point to the woman who rejected me and winks at me, "see?"

Igor chuckles and confess, "Well, I am to blame for that."

"Why?"

"She's Natasha's daughter," I definitely didn't see that one coming. Natasha is Igor's sister. She and I don't really get along because she scares the shit out of me and she will definitely kill me if I fuck her daughter.

"And I kinda told her in advance not to associate with you." Igro added and he chuckles, handing me another drink and I drink it one go.

"Why'd you do that Igor?" I roll my eyes.

"She's my beautiful niece Yana. I don't want you messing with her." Igor replies.

"Fine, then I don't want anything to do with her." I lie.