There was a paper on the door and it said go around, so that's what we did. Once we reached the back there was no turning back because this party was lit as hell.
Niggas was everywhere smoking weed, bitches was twerking. People was in the pool smoking and drinking. There was literally not one person here standing still.
"Bitchhhh, I'm about to die I'm in nigga heaven!" Cyd gasped looking around at all the fine men.
"Girl, I might just find me a new baby daddy since my current one like to act up." I joked moving my hair out the way.
"Oo, speaking of baby daddy's ain that yours over there?" She asked pointing towards near the pool.
Why is this nigga every fucking where?
Chris was by the pool living it up with future, dancing. I can't even flex though ya boy was killin it.
He was actually looking fine as fuck, this may sound weird but him dancing definitely turned me on.
I was only looking at him for a little bit before our eyes caught each others and he sent a smile my way.
YOU ARE READING
Private Show (August VS Chris LoveStory)
FanfictionMade a reservation, you're my favorite place to be All day, contemplatin' baby, waitin' patiently There's nobody like your body way you climb on top of me We're in hell and lady you're the closest thing to heavenly I want you all to myself, nothing...