I'm Not Your Fucking Best Friend Z.K.

Nineteen

It's now twelve midnight there is music blasting, and for some reason they kept playing their unreleased song anita and everyone is dancing well everyone except me, I feel awkward the vibes in here are great but I just feel so out of place this is just what I was worried about when Brandi came up with the idea to have a party.

I look over and I see Zion in the middle of a crowd of people dancing and having the time of his life I was kind of jealous of how free spirited he he was. I go into the kitchen to get a drink and I see Brandi and Brandon in the corner making out i'm glad they are getting along she was so nervous to meet him.

I guess zion got tired of dancing because when I went back to the living room and I saw Zion and Sammi talking, is he serious right now she practically cheated on him. I shake my head and downed my Hennessy and went to the kitchen to get more.

When I left back out the kitchen I saw Izzy and Edwin, she was twerking on him and all I can say is white girl can throw it back, and she was throwing it back like her life depended on it.

"Nice crib." I turned around and it was some light skin guy with dreads. "Thanks, it's not mine though." I said smiling at him. "I'm Carter what's your name." I put my hand out for him to shake "Mariko." Carter pulled me out to the dance floor and I started to grind on him up until I feel him being pulled from behind me, "what the fuck." I say in shock "yeah what the fuck is right."

This pretty mocha colored girl screamed at me " I don't understand what's wrong." I looked over to Carter and he was looking down until diamond pushed him on the floor and he screamed to her "It's a party I was just dancing."

I looked around the room and everyone was staring at me i stood there like a fucking idiot with my mouth wide open until Edwin pulled me away into a room.

"What the fuck was that." I say shocked at what just happened