"Ok this the outfit it's cute?" I did a slow look up and down and I was thinking some nasty ass shit in my head. It all fit her to well, "never mind just wear sweats and a hoodie." "Harlem! Boy shut up." She said laughing like I'm deadass.

"I look cute for real?" "Yes Malai why would I lie to you?" "I don't know ok hold up take my pictures." "Man you stay bossing me around you is not my master Malai."

She gave me her phone anyways and started posing like you is not cute.

"Ok come on I told Lay we would be there at 9:10" "ight we taking my car" she started smiling. "Yay I can make my TikTok's in there! Like I hustle love the little lights in your car."

"You sure you don't wanna bring no other shoes Malai?" I was staring at them heels cause they look like they hurt. "No I'll be fine"

We was driving listening to music when so sorry by lil baby started playing, Lai ass bout to act a fool I'm already knowing.

"This my song!" She pulled out her phone and started going bar for bar with him. "What he say Harlem!" "He said You only sorry because you got caught I seen you with him in some shit that I bought Ain't trippin' about it ain't sippin' about it
You know you're the flyest you really the one"

I pointed at her camera as I rapped. "When I seen that girl up on that stage going bar for bar with him I was so jealous my ass aint get no ticket." She said shaking her head.

"Why you ain't go anyway?" "I didn't have no one to go with and who bout to go to a concert by themselves? That's scary. Especially lil baby stuff like I would see Billie but lil baby? Yeah no."

We made it there and the like wasnt that long yet to get in. "Lay said just go to the front and tell the man we got a spot, but you know I'm scared so can you do it please?" "You need to get over that fear Lai you be actin like you can't speak up for yourself."

It ain't that bad anymore. I remember when her ass used to make me tell the person that's making our food what she wants, her ass was terrified too."

We cut through them people and I talked to the dude and he let us in.

"Where Lay at it's loud as ever." "I see her over there" I made her look at a seating area that was closed off and just and Laylin and this other dude I ain't near seen before.

"Lay!" We walked over towards them and Lai hugged her. "Wassup Harlem haven't seen yo ass in ages." "Sup Lay how nursing going?" "Good just got a good new well paying job."

"Dats wassup proud of you." "Oh this is Khalil, Khalil this is Harlem." "What's good nigga." He had a country accent to him. "What's good" we dabbed each other up.

"Lai you sitting here looking all stiff how much is you drinking tonight?" "Um not that much probably." "Ight well let's get started. Everybody take a shot so something is in your system."

I forgot Lay ass an alcoholic. Lai was the last one to take a shot and her ass started coughing and scrunching her face up. "Ew that is disgusting what is that?" "Pink Whitney?" That being the first shot is wild.

MALAI







I hummed to the music in my own lil world. Lay and Khalil was dancing somewhere, and Harlem went to go use the bathroom.

"Wassup what yo name?" I turned to the voice and it was a darkskin male with Freeform's. I looked him up and down studying him, he had grills on and a bunch of tattoos.

"Malai" I mumbled as I started to play with my fingers. "You alone?" "Nope" I was drunk drunk but I still felt like I was aware. "Malai who this?" Harlem said coming back he had a frown on his face.

"I don't know" "you heard her she don't know you get on." "Ay nigga who is you disrespecting?" "Harlem just ignore him please" "ok ma ma whatever you want."

The dude sat there arguing with himself, as Harlem didnt say anything to him. "This is embarrassing on his part" I mumbled as I leaned my head again Harlem.

He finally went away and Harlem got on his phone texting somebody. "Harlem why are you trying to get that man killed? I thought you was done with that stuff?" "I am Malai my bad" he put his phone away.

"I want another shot" I told him. "What do you want?" "Uh the Luna" "you wanna get more fucked up or sum Malai?" "Maybe" I tilted my head back as he poured it in my mouth. A little bit spilled out my mouth and he wiped it off.

"Why you didn't drink a lot?" "I gotta drive us home remember? And I'm not really a drinker." I hummed I leaned back on the couch and closed my eyes.

"Ma ma" "hm Harlem?" "You wanna go home?" "Mhm" I watched as he picked up my heels, he was right I was complaining about my feet when I was with Lay dancing and recording her.

"You can walk?" "I don't know" I stood up and it felt like my world was spinning. "Ugh Cmere" he pulled me towards him and lifted me up. "Ight Lay we out." "Ok call me when you get home I trust you so I know she good.

"By my fav sister" I waved at her and Khalil as they started to fade.

"Ma ma you asleep?" "Hmm?" I opened my eyes to see we was at my house. "Um when we get here?" "We just got here Malai ima help you get out." "I got it" I sat up and groaned my head hurt.

I opened his car door and he was right there.

"Unbuckle yo seat belt gurl" "oh yeah" I unbuckled my seat belt and tried to get out. I almost fell and busted my ass.

"Bro Malai" he started laughing at me and picked me up. "I feel like a princess" I leaned back as he carried me to my front door. "Where yo keys at ma ma" "ummm in my purse?" He set me down and I leaned against the wall.

He unlocked the door and picked me back up.

"Here go change into some clothes" "I don't wanna" I closed my eyes dosing off. "Malai you gotta change" I huffed and took the clothes he gave me. "You need help?" "No"

He helped me go in the bathroom and I closed the door. I sat down on the floor getting changed.



And cut idk what to say so bye

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