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" Baby ima go get me a drink." Tisha said as she was sitting on my lap , we had been at this lil' private pool party for a hour or so.
" Why we got bottles right here in our section? " I said looking at her and pointed towards the different liquor bottles sitting in front of us.
Nothing much has happened yet , but they was lit as mothafucka in here.
Bitches running around half naked , getting money thrown at em. Ass was everywhere.
Starting to think we shouldn't have even bought the girls with us...Especially Nasir slick fast ass.
A nigga was hot , bout that shit she pulled in the car earlier. She wanted to cut up so I bought Tisha hoping it would make her not wanna go.
But she quickly fixed that. She was looking a lil' but too comfortable fucking with this nigga Kyrie. That was my bro , and she knew that shit was gone get under my skin.
Wasn't bout to trip off that shit though. I wasn't the nigga you wanted to play games with , but it was too late for that.
She had already set herself up.
Hearing Ashanti and Nasir laughing I looked up Tisha , seeing them both coming back over to our section.
They asses was at the pool turning the whole damn party up. That's one thing I could say about those two , they was gone show out regardless of where they was at.
" Nah mane' hurry up and put this damn towel on." Fat smacked his lips before taking another pull from his wood and tossed a white towel at her.
" Stop throwing shit at me bitch." She snapped back at him snatching the towel and reached her arm out smacking him right in his mouth.
He covered his mouth with his hand making everybody bust out laughing.
" Shut the fuck up.." He mumbles out as she wrapped the towel around herself and sat down beside him.
Closely watching Nasir she made her way over to Kyrie , his ass was faded off his ass. He slipped his hands around her waist.
" Aye focus ova' here." I heard Tisha call for me making me snap out of my trance and look back over at her.
" Worried about the wrong shit." She stayed again making me shake my head.
