"𝐺𝑦𝑎𝑙 𝑚𝑖 𝑤𝑎 𝑓𝑖 ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑦𝑢ℎ, 𝑝𝑢𝑡 𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑢ℎ."
𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 + 𝐕𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐀.
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Different colored lights strobed around the room, creating a mesmerizing display of hues that danced across the walls and the faces of the partygoers.
The mingling scents of weed and alcohol intermingled in the air, creating a heady atmosphere that enveloped the crowded club.
Warm bodies swayed and pressed against each other, moving in sync with the pulsating beat of the music that reverberated through the space.
My friends and I had gone on an end-of-year getaway to a tropical destination, seeking refuge from the encroaching chill of the approaching winter in the US.
Anaiya, one of my closest friends, had proposed a girls' trip to Jamaica, and we found ourselves immersed in the vibrant nightlife of the island. While my companions reveled in the energetic ambiance of the club, I found myself somewhat reserved, not particularly fond of the crowded and noisy environment.
Despite my reluctance to fully embrace the club scene, I couldn't help but sway my hips subtly to the infectious rhythm of Vybz Kartel's 'Bet Mi Money' as I sipped on a rum and coke. Standing amidst the pulsating crowd, I observed my friends joyously engaging in the festivities, their carefree spirits infectious.
Among the swirling mass of bodies on the dance floor, my gaze was drawn to another figure, a striking brown-skinned woman who exuded an aura of confidence and allure.
Her skin seemed to glisten like caramel under the vibrant lights, accentuating her mesmerizing presence, something about her looked familiar but I couldn't put my finger on it.
Clad in a green and yellow sheer mesh dress that revealed a bold red bathing suit underneath, she moved with a fluidity that captivated onlookers, deftly navigating the crowded dance floor in strappy heels that added a touch of elegance to her ensemble.
As she swayed her hips effortlessly, entwined in a dance with another woman, it was evident that she possessed a natural grace and poise that mesmerized those around her.
Her brown bob cascaded around her like a halo, adding to the allure of her movements. Despite the pulsating energy of the club around her, she appeared completely at ease, lost in the rhythm of the music with a carefree abandon that was both captivating and enigmatic.
A moment of connection passed between us as she turned her head in my direction, her gaze meeting mine briefly. A warm, friendly smile graced her lips, acknowledging the unspoken exchange between us.
In that fleeting instant, I couldn't help but be struck by her beauty, a radiant presence that seemed to transcend the confines of the club's chaotic atmosphere. It was as if she embodied a rare kind of ethereal beauty that left an indelible impression on me.
"Girl, come ON!" Crystal called out to me to join them on the dance floor, breaking me away from my thoughts. I hesitated, feeling a pang of discomfort at the thought of immersing myself in the boisterous revelry.
"Y'all got it! I'm good over here!" I shouted over the music, waving her off to which she sent an eye-roll, turning her attention back to the others.
As Gyptian's 'Hold Yuh' filled the air, a familiar favorite of mine, the girls turned towards me, recognizing the significance of the song.
Despite my reservations about the club scene, the allure of the music beckoned to a hidden part of me, a yearning to let go and lose myself in the rhythm.
"Man..fuck it!" I muttered under my breath, steeling myself as I navigated through the pulsating crowd, clutching my drink protectively. The cacophony of the club reverberated around me, a symphony of laughter, music, and chatter enveloping the vibrant atmosphere.
My friends erupted into loud squeals of delight as they caught sight of me approaching, their animated expressions a testament to their excitement at my decision to join them on the dance floor.
"Finally, bitch! We had to go tell the DJ to play this shit hoping that yo ass would come out here!" Anaiya exclaimed jubilantly, her infectious grin eliciting a reciprocal smile from me.
Encouraged by their enthusiasm, I mustered up the courage to showcase my dance moves, a hidden talent that I rarely displayed in public. With a playful grin, I lifted the hem of my white shirt, revealing a glimpse of my toned midriff, and began to sway my hips in sync with the pulsating rhythm of the music.
The crowd around us erupted into cheers and applause, egging me on as I embraced the moment, reveling in the liberating energy of the dance floor.
Amidst the cheers, I noticed the enigmatic woman I had locked eyes with earlier making her way towards me, a silent invitation in her movements.
She danced across to me effortlessly, taking big sexy strides as she looked me up and down, her eyes as if they were undressing me.
Without a word, she positioned herself in front of me, her back pressed against my front as she began to move her waist in perfect harmony with mine.
Glancing over at my friends, who were enthusiastically cheering me on and capturing the moment on their phones, I handed my drink to Crystal placed my hands on the woman's hips, mirroring her movements with a newfound sense of confidence and connection. She went lower and so did I, it was as if she had no spine, the way she moved effortlessly against me.
I isolated my movements against her backside in tick-tock motions, rolling my waist with precision, and she mirrored my every step with effortless grace. The music's pulsating beat faded into the background as we moved as one, lost in the shared rhythm of the dance.
In a moment fueled by liquor and encouragement, I gently pulled her closer, wrapping my arms around her waist as we swayed into the night. The scent of coconut and liquor enveloped us, calming my senses as I nestled my chin in the crook of her neck, savoring the intimate connection between us.
Our synchronized movements created a magnetic energy, drawing us closer with each fluid motion. The world around us blurred, leaving only the enchanting dance and our bond at the center of it all.
The atmosphere shifted as the song seamlessly transitioned into a blend of Victoria Monét's 'Party Girls' and Beyoncé's 'Baby Boy'.
"I love this song," I whispered to myself, sensing the woman stepping back from our dance. "Really?" she inquired, prompting me to open my eyes and finally focus on her.
In an instant, my senses sharpened as I realized who she was. My eyes widened in disbelief. There was no way... I blinked repeatedly as if trying to wake myself from a dream. Had I been dancing with THEE Victoria Monet for the past five minutes? My heart plummeted to my stomach, and my mouth went dry.
Looking up at me with a playful grin, Victoria noticed my sudden shift in demeanor. "Are you alright?" she asked, genuine concern in her expression.
I nodded slowly, my gaze flitting around in search of Anaiya or Crystal, only to be interrupted by a gentle touch guiding my focus back to her face. "Eyes down here. Did something happen?" Victoria inquired, her voice soft and soothing.
"No—yes. You—you're..." I stammered, struggling to find the right words as she chuckled, her laughter a sweet melody to my ears. My mind raced as I tried to gather my thoughts, feeling Victoria's warm presence grounding me in the moment.
She placed her finger on my lips, signaling for silence, and then shook her head. "This is our little secret. Okay?" I nodded in agreement as she withdrew her finger. "You wanna go outside? Maybe get some fresh air?" I hesitated briefly.
Victoria was my favorite artist, and despite my usual skepticism toward meeting idols, she had proven to be an exception.
"But my friends-" "Don't worry about them, I'll bring you back in one piece. I promise." A mix of sincerity and mischief gleamed in her pretty brown eyes under the dim lights. "Alright," I acquiesced, and she smiled sweetly before leading me through the crowd of admiring locals. Finally reaching the exit, Victoria pushed the door open, inviting a rush of fresh air that instantly refreshed us from the stifling club atmosphere.
The venue was situated by the beach, with cobblestone steps lined by tall lampposts adorned with fairy lights. "I needed this air," Victoria remarked as we descended the steps, her hand still intertwined with mine, creating a flutter of emotions within me.
Turning to me, she noted, "You don't talk much, do you?" I chuckled softly in response. "No ma'am." She sighed and asked, "Is this your first time in Jamaica?" I nodded, expressing my appreciation for the peaceful environment away from the chaos of the U.S. She shared her own experience, revealing that it was her second visit, the first being a solo trip for a much-needed break.
As we reached the water, Victoria settled on a log, and I joined her, feeling a sense of intimacy in the quiet moment. "I can imagine, seven times Grammy-nominated, a mommy...," I trailed off as she looked at me with a smirk, "No no, go ahead. I wanna hear the rest.
Blushing, I paused before resuming, "Anyways, yeah. I can imagine how busy you are right now and you of all people need a break... from what I see."
"You're right. I won't say that I ran away but I told my team, my mom and my baby's father, and just pack up and left." She explained and I nodded.
Sitting beside the water, the soothing sound of waves provided a serene backdrop to our conversation. The moonlight cast a magical glow around us, enhancing the authenticity of our interaction. In the midst of the peaceful night, I found myself sharing personal stories and thoughts with Victoria, creating a rare connection that transcended our initial encounter.
Under the moonlit sky, Victoria's presence exuded a calming aura, her genuine interest fostering a newfound openness within me. As we conversed, exchanging insights and experiences,
The noise of the club faded into the distance, replaced by the soothing sounds of the ocean and the gentle rustle of the breeze. In that moment, amidst the serenity of the Jamaican night, I embraced a feeling of peace and contentment, grateful for the unexpected bond shared with Victoria and the solace found in the stillness of the night.
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okay, this was cute. i been busy as HELLLLLL. but i got 5 other chapters to drop with all the tea and SHIT, bare with me.
#collegestudent!