Chapter 68

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I should probably stop partying so much, but since I'm 21, hard headed and not really busy until next month, I'm gonna enjoy it while I can.

I walked out of the bathroom, dried off and put on my undergarments. After putting on lotion, I sat on the bed thinking of what to wear. Blake came in and gave me a very confused look.

"Where are you going?" he asked.

"My homeboy Deshawn is having a party. You wanna go? He wants to meet you," I said standing up.

"Really?" he asked a little shocked.



"Okay, but I gotta warn you, there will probably be a shooting, stabbing or fight, but we should be gone before it happens. Oh and don't wear anything red or blue." I smiled and walked to the dresser.

"Well okay."

He went to go get dressed and I did the same. I took off my bra and put on a white bandeau top and some shorts. Since my hair is naturally curly, I left it like that. It looks nice. I put a white bandana around my head and my white converse, then went downstairs.

I was leaning up against the counter, scrolling on Instagram, when Blake came down. He was wearing a black shirt with camo pants and I wanted to die.

"Damn Bri," he said putting his hands on my waist, "you look hot."

"You look pretty good yourself," I said biting my lip.

He lifted me into the counter, bit his lip and looked me up & down. He ran his hands up my thighs and kissed me.

"We don't have time for this," I said.

"We can make time."

I finally allowed myself to pull away from him and put my hand on his chest.

"If we get started, I won't want to go."

I gave him a peck on the lips and hopped off the counter. I got my phone and keys and we left.


When we pulled up to Deshawn's house, the music was loud, there were some niggas chillin' outside and someone was passed out in the yard.

"Damn baby! Lemme holla at you for a minute," one of the guys yelled when we got out the car.

"Ignorance," I whispered.

We got inside and the smell of weed hit me right in the face.

"Hey hoe!" I heard someone say in my ear.

I turned around and saw Jordan standing behind me.

"Ahhh, what's up?!" I haven't seen her in a couple weeks, so I was kinda excited to see her.

"You look so cute!"

"Thank you, so do you! What are you doing here?" I asked.

"This is my boyfriend's party," she said.

"Wait, you & Deshawn are together?!"

"Yeah. How do you know him?"

"That's my nigga."

"Wow, small world," she said.

She looked over at Blake and smiled, "this you?" she asked pointing at him.


"Damn, he fine as hell. Of course you would be the one to get the best looking guy out of all of us," she said, "well I'll be right back."

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