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𝗔𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗶 𝗞𝗮𝘆𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗲 𝗕𝗿𝗼𝘄𝗻𝗲 | 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗶
𝙷𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚗 𝚃𝚇 .
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Me, Kali, Tasia, and Aijah walked down the street towards the house where the party was at. They changed the lil' event from a club to somebody house and I genuinely don't know why. But we still decided to come cause we were bored as hell in the house anyway.
We parked my car around the corner just incase anyone was gonna try to jack me 'cause people love doing that at house parties. Destini didn't wanna come because she said she had 'unfinished business' with her lil' boyfriend.
"They better not start shooting and shit tonight. Black people love to do that ghetto shit at parties." Kali said.
"Literally." Tasia co-signed.
"At least this neighborhood ain't that ghetto tho." I pointed out, looking around at the all of the two-story houses as we walked down the street.
"Naw, that don't mean nun. It just means the drug dealers upgraded from the hood to the suburbs." Aijah said and I bussed out laughing.
"Where Eli 'nem asses at?" Kali asked.
"They said they was gonna meet us inside. As if we're gonna be able to find them.."
"Wait wait wait waitt!" I yelled, making all three of them stop and look at me crazy.
"This lighting kinda hit, take my picture Aijah." I cheesed and they rolled their eyes.
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We turned the corner and instantly the sound of music and people talking flooded the street. People were outside leaning on cars, standing on the porch, in the middle off the street. Literally everywhere. It looked more like a block party than a house party. I feel bad for whoever threw this party, they're definitely getting evicted.
We walked up the porch and into the house, maneuvering through the crowds of people. I'm not even a fan of house parties 'cause people don't know how to take showers beforehand and personal space becomes a distant memory.. but here the fuck I am.
We walked towards the slightly empty kitchen where there were an array of bottles lined up on the counter.
Innis bitch
Boutta get crunk
"What yall drinkin?" Kali asked us as she poured herself some Henny in a solo cup.
"Spiked lemonade." Tasia smiled.
"Me tooo."
"Pour me some Henny with you Kali." Aijah said, not looking up from her phone. Probably texting one of her lil' side niggas. We all made our drinks and started chugging. Within 15 minutes Aijah was already bent over twerking on Tasia to Sit on Dat by VickeeLo.
From the front door to the bed
We be fuckin' non-stop, boy, say my name
When no one ain't around, we be makin'
real love
That 7th Ward boy really know how to fuck
All in my back, never had it like that
But I'ma buss it open, throw this pussy
right back
By the look in your face, I know it feel real
good!
I laughed at Kali who was stank facing this tall lightskin boy who was trying to get behind her. I kept drinking my spiked lemonade until I smelled this strong scent of weed, Henny, and cum socks approach me.
*gag*
"Waddam ma, lemme pour you up su-"
"She don't need it!" I heard Duck say. I turned around and saw Mir, Duck, Eli, Rell, and another one of their homeboys moving around people and walking towards me.
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"Fuck back." Duck mugged the random.
"He yo nigga?" The boy asked, looking at me with raised eyebrows.
"Brother..." I corrected him. He looked at me before scoffing and walking away.
Ole mad ass.
"Ion know if he trynna spike people drink and shit. Weird light bright ass." Duck mumbled, giving me a side hug. I turned my attention to the rest of the
boys he walked in with. Eli took my drink out my hand and took a sip. He put the cup down and made a sour face and I bussed out laughing.
"Say Mari, what the fuck are you drinking?" Eli stank faced me, handing me the cup back.
"It's spiked lemonade dummy." I laughed. Eli shook his head and poured himself some Henny from the makeshift bar I was standing in front of.
"You not gon' introduce me?" Duck's homeboy who I didn't know, stepped up. Duck rolled his eyes.
"Mari this Soovy, Soovy this Mari.." Duck
said unenthusiastically.
"Hey." I said casually.
"Waddam shorty." Soovy smiled and licked his bottom lip. I can't lie, the nigga was pretty cute so I smiled back.
Theres just something about a darkskin man with perfectly straight teeth..
I avoided looking in Mir's direction the whole time cause I know either one of us was gonna say some shit and then we were gonna start arguing in the middle of this li' house party.
Tasia ass lost control of herself and started giving Duck a full on lap dance on the couch while the girls who were eying Duck lustfully mugged thee fuck outta her.
Next thing I know, I heard a squeaky, high pitched ass voice come from behind us.
"Samironnnn" Milan dragged coming up to Mir and hugging him. He looked her up and down, patted her back twice, and pushed himself off of her while we all stared at her getting second hand embarrassment.
"Uh- so you ain't gon hug me back Mir?" Milan cocked her head to the side while Mir's high ass stared down at her blankly. I glanced at Eli and he looked like he was holding in his laugh just like I was. As soon as we made eye contact we couldn't hold it in and we just bussed out laughing.
"Fuck is you laughing at?" Milan squinted her eyes at me.
"You." I said in an obvious tone. Like who the fuck else?
She turned towards Mir again, "Ohh so that's why you're actin' like that? 'Cause you got yo side bitch here huh?" Milan nodded slowly, as if she had everything figured out.
Side bitc-
"Hold up bitch! I don't know who you're talking 'bout because it sholl ain't me. Im definitely no ones side bitch, that's you." I put my cup down. I was getting extra buck cause I had some liquor in my system but regardless, Milan's been asking for an ass whooping since the day I met her. So if it has to happen at this house party then so be it.
"Don't think just 'cause I been drinking I won't slap the fuck out of you." I stared at her.
"You heard her bitch! A-always wanna get buck with my best friend knowin' she'll whoop you.." Aijah slurred from behind me.
"Naw 'cause forreal, stay in line. Like I don't even know you and you have all this animosity towards me." I shrugged, picking my cup back up. She mugged me and looked up at Mir who was paying her no mind. She eyed me one more time before turning around walking away.
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"Yea, that's what the fuck I thought." I nodded and rolled my eyes.
"Aight calm down Tyson." Eli stepped in front of me making everyone laugh.
"I am calm." I dropped my shoulders. Samiron was just standing there shaking his head like a dummy.
"Control yo fuck buddies please and thank you. I don't need anyone thinking i'm on your tail like Paris is. I'll shoot myself before I become your side bitch." I said, looking dead at him. He stared at me for a second and then looked away, clenching his jaw.
The rest of the night went pretty smooth and I didn't interact with Mir for the sake of the group and my sanity since every time we interact it goes left. I talked to Rell and Soovy some more and realized that behind their slowness they're actually some cool ass niggas and they're definitely way more easy going than Mir is.
The rest of the night consisted of me bent over shaking my ass and drinking. By the time it was 12 I was completely out of it and ready to just pass out.
"Y'all ready to dip?" Duck stood up and everyone responded, standing up as well.
"You drove here Mari?" Duck asked me. I scratched my eyes and nodded. Duck moved my hands out of my face and looked at my red, low eyes. "Tuh, you ain't driving back."
"Mimcht, im not even that drunk Druck— I mean Duck, relax." I yawned and a few of the boys laughed.
"Yea yea whatever." He rolled his eyes.
"Say Mir, you good to drive Mari's car?" Duck turned to look at him. Mir looked at me for a second and nodded. I was too out of it to say anything or try to
stop him.
Duck took Tasia, Kali and Aijah drunk asses home while Rell and Soovy left in Rell's car. Me, Eli, and Mir walked out the of the still-crowded house and started walking towards the car. Now I regret parking so far.
"Ain't sitting in the backseat again Eli. You niggas love making me sit in the back of my own car." I slurred, making Eli suck his teeth while Mir stayed silent.
After walking through the suburban neighborhood for a lil' bit longer we finally got to my Benz and I threw my keys at Samiron's chest. I got in the passengers seat and Eli made himself comfortable in the back. I laid back in the seat, leaning my head on the window while Samiron started up my car and pulled off. Besides Eli and Mir's occasional conversations the car was quiet.
"Mir, stop at a gas station right quick, I needa get some swishers." Eli said as Mir stopped at a red light.
"Gas stat- nigga it's passed 12. Take yo ass home." Mir glanced back at Eli who was on his phone.
"And aint y-you supposed ta be laying off
the weed cause of yo surgery?" I asked staring at the window in front of me.
"Mari mind yo drunk ass bidness." Eli said as he leaned forward and slapped the back of my neck.
"Mmcht, come on now Eli!" I dragged dramatically.
"Mari please shut up." Mir sighed. I just mugged him and shut up. It's not like I have the energy or mental capacity to argue.
5 minutes later Mir pulled into a gas station, "If yeen done in 2 minutes im leaving you, on bro." Mir yelled out of the window. Eli flipped him off and walked into the gas station.
"Your loudddughhh." I groaned, holding my throbbing head.
"'Ion give a fuck shorty. No one told yo ass to get this drunk." Mir said, pulling his phone out of his pocket.
"Y-your so mean dude. It's a shame 'cause your fine but-but your mean. " I slurred, leaning back closing my eyes slightly.
I heard Samiron faintly chuckle. "I'm not mean. Just truthful." He shrugged.
"Y-you shollll isssss." I dragged. "Like you're mean for what you sssaid to me the other day."
"Like I said, I'm truthful." He said in the same tone, glancing at me.
"You gon' regret saying all of this tomorrow.." Mir mumbled.
"Mm mm.." I hummed, shaking my head. I looked out of the window and saw some middle aged white woman mugging the fuck out of my drunk ass.
"Mmcht, why is that bitch lookin' at me.." I slurred.
"Prolly cause you look crazy." Mir shrugged. I flipped down the car mirror and fixed my hair.
"I- I look crazy? You think I look crazy Samiron?" I pouted, looking at myself in the mirror.
"Sholl do." He replied, staring at his phone then glancing over at me while I stared at him.
"Fuck you starin at Amari?" He squinted his eyes at me.
"I like the way you say my name." I grinned and nodded.
Mir chuckled and shook his head at me, "You talk too d-"
"Yo smile cute, you should s-smile more." I leaned my head back in the seat.
"I do smile dummy, but thank you I guess." He shrugged again. Eli finally came back to the car with a mug on his face.
"The fuck took you so long nigga, didn't I say 2 minutes?" Mir asked, looking back at Eli.
"Some fat ass nigga was standing in front of me holding like 10 fuckin' Arizonas! The fuck he need that many Arizonas for? Is the nigga gon' bathe in em?" Eli raised his eyebrows. Mir laughed and put his phone in the cup holder and started backing out of the gas station.
We drove for about 10 minutes before we got to my apartment. I could feel my eyes getting heavy and I leaned back in my seat, letting sleep take over. I woke up to Eli slapping the back of my neck again.
"Wake yo dumbass up!" Eli laughed along with Mir.
"Eli bro, that's not fuckin' f-funny." I huffed and rolled my eyes. Mir got out the car and opened the door on my side.
"Hurry yo drunk ass u-" I tried stepping out of the car and fell into Mir's chest. I could hear Eli bussed out laughing as he got out the backseat.
"Mmcht, come on Mari.." Mir said irritably while I tried to regain my balance. Eli walked over and began helping me walk while Mir went to the drivers side to get his phone and lock the car.
After almost tripping and busting my ass we eventually we made it to the elevator. We went to the 13th floor and I walked into my apartment with the help of Eli and Mir who was holding the door.
"Finally, jesus!" Eli huffed from practically having to carry me through the building.
I stumbled over to the bathroom that was right next to the front door and sat near the toilet and started throwing up. I heard Eli huff from the doorway. He came over and held my hair out of my face as I continued throwing up and coughing.
"Say Mir, get some water." Eli told Mir who walked away from the bathroom and into the kitchen.
"Yeen never drinking again." Eli said and I nodded dismissively.
Mir walked into the bathroom and handed the water bottle to Eli who held it to my mouth and basically forced me to drink it.
"Now come on, get yo ass up." I huffed as Eli helped me out the bathroom and into my room. I crawled onto my bed and laid on my stomach, still in my clothes, before eventually falling asleep.
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