"We should play a game of who going to get the drunkest tonight between me and you." Adonis suggested, and Imani tilted her head thinking about all of the possibilities of that idea going wrong.

Imani shook her head, "I don't think that's a good idea."

Amira shrugged her shoulders, "It's really not, but it would definitely be the highlight of my night." The girl laughed, remembering vividly what happened the last time Adonis got drunk. "I remember when Adonis got so drunk he thought he was talking to the two main actors in rush hour."  Imani laughed at the new found information, and Adonis just shook his head.

While they were walking, someone walked up to Imani catching her attention. A boy who seemed quite a few inches taller than her, she could see his muscles poking out of his shirt sleeved tee and tattoos ran down his forearm. He had a Carmel skin complexion that his gold jewelry around his neck complimented. As he moved closer his cologne was now evident to her making his presence known. "Hey pretty, you gotta boyfriend?"

His bold attitude took Imani by surprise, and she slightly tilted her head down while simultaneously shaking her head. "Are you looking for one?"

Imani's face formed a smile as a giggle escaped her lips. Imani was not looking for a boyfriend, especially not one she'd met at a party. It wouldn't hurt to just exchange socials, because she wouldn't have to take him serious, and nine times out of ten he probably wasn't either. "I could be."

The boy took this as a chance to ask for her instagram which she game to Him. He had walked away and Amira gave her look before Adonis grabbed her arms shaking her. Imani laughed at, smacking his arm away.

"Imani I ain't know you had motion like that." Adonis joked with her, gulping down the rest of his drink. He shook his head trying to get rid of the sensation in his throat.

"You wish that was you, huh?" Amira spoke under her breath laughing at her own statement.

Adonis mugged her, "I heard that shit." He looked over to Imani's cup seeing how much was left inside of it. Imani finished off the drink knowing he was rushing her to finish. Imani was already feeling the affects of the liquor, even though she really on,y had half a cup. She would be lying if she said she could hold her liquor well, because it really didn't take much for her to get drunk.

Adonis took the cup out of her hands, walking back over to the drink table filling it back up with whatever was left. Imani laid her head on the girls shoulder, not wanting to hold herself up anymore. Amira reached into her pocket seeing what time it was, and she laughed knowing they still had some time before they planned to leave. "Are you gonna last the rest of the night mani?"

Imani giggled, raising her head up from her shoulder. Imani ran her hand over her face before she felt chills going down her spine. "Lord knows I'll try."

Adonis walked back over with her cup giving it back to her. Imani didn't even stop to question what he out in there Cho before leaning her head back to take a sip of it. Imani scrunched the top corner of her lip, looking at Adonis like he was crazy. "Did you out hand sanitizer in this bitch?"

Adenosine shrugged his shoulder, "It's Hennessy and don jolio. They ain't have no more chasers left." He explained, meaning Imani was drinking just straight liquor. Adonis leaned against the wall, feeling the effects of the alcohol.

Imani downed the drink faster than she thought she would, and now she was genuinely drunk out of her mind. Amir's felt like she was babysitting two toddlers while having Adonis and Imani next to her. Amira could barely make out what they were saying to each other, but somehow the duo understood each other perfectly.

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