《Wait For You》Chapter 1
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Atlanta, GA
"Bitch let's go out tonight" said Lani, Lyric's bestfriend.
"Girl that's all your ass wanna do" I said.
"It's been forever since we showed our ass" Lani said.
"I don't know Lani I have 4 heads to do tomorrow" I said.
"Pleaseeee" "All we have to do is show our faces" Lani said while giving me puppy dog eyes.
"I guess so hoe but you driving" I responded while rolling my eyes.
"Yasssss bitchhhh" Lani shouted while getting up twerking.
*Ik it's not her but use your imagination*
I jumped up and joined her. Then we both busted out laughing.
"Where we even going so I know what to wear" I asked.
"It's a big ass block party on the east side" Lani said.
"Ohh hell nawl bitch the last time we was over there them east niggas was shooting and shit" I said.
"It's going to be litt ass fuck and plus we need a night out we've been working our ass off" Lani said.
"You getting dressed here or we meeting back up later" I asked.
"Here" Lani said while smiling at her phone.
"Bitch who the hell got you smiling" I asked.
"Just this nigga I been texting" she said.
"Talking bout the one that took you out the other night" I asked.
"Well damn bitch how many you think I got" she said.
"Knowing your ass bout five" I said while laughing.
"You damn right" "When one don't act right get another when that one don't act right" "GET ANOTHER ONE" we both shouted at the same time.
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"Do you know what you are wearing" Lani asked.
"Not really but I most definitely know I have to find something to go with these knee high red bottom heels I just got" I said.
Lani started on her makeup while I took a quick shower.
"Ouu bitch it's definitely giving" I said hyping her up.
"Period" she said.
"You ready" asked Lani.
"Yeahh let's go shit on these hoes" I said.
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"Here take my pics" I said while handing Lani my phone.
Once we were done taking pics I decided to post them on instagram.
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"Bitch I don't even know where to park" said Lani.
"Girl if you don't pull into somebody yard" I said.
"Come on let's cross the street" she said
"Bitch where we going I said.
"We going over to meet my friend Dre" she said.
"I should've known your ass was bringing me out so you can get some dick" I said.
"Maybe your stuck up ass can get some tonight too" she said.
"Girl I don't need no cheating ass nigga" "Freddie gets the job done" I said.
Talking about my vibrator reminding me I needed to get more batteries for it.
I was over dealing with these niggas outchea they was either tryna fuck or came with a messy ass baby momma.
Looking up I see a group of niggas surrounding a car that was blasting .
Lani began to walk up to the group of niggas hugging one i'm assuming was Dre he was wearing a white tee with blue shorts that had no excuses going across them.
Purrrr my bestie got taste.
I was standing there like a lost puppy because I don't know these niggas.
"This my bestie Lyric" Lani said introducing me.
"That's Dre and that's Glock" "I don't know the rest of these niggas" she said making me laugh.
"Heyy" I said shyly.
"Wassup" Dre said.
The Glock dude just nodded his head at me.
I couldn't lie he was fine ass hell.
God most definitely took his time creating him.
I looked off before anyone could catch me drooling over this man.
"You want a shot" Lani asked me.
"Yeahh" I said.
She handed me two shot glasses.
"Bitch you said A SHOT not two" I said.
"You know how we get when we mix dark and white" I said while I watched her pour Casamigos in one and Hennessy in the other.
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I watch Lani take hers to the head then pour two more. This bitch going to be on it.
I took mines so I wouldn't look like a weak bitch.
"Y'all tryna blow one" Dre asked us.
"Hell yeah" Lani said.
Dre and Glock had started dappin up the other niggas.
"Follow me" Dre said to us.
"Bitch you ain't tell me you had us coming around these hood ass niggas" I said to Lani.
"Now best you know how I like mines" she said.
"Whatchu think about Glock?" she asked me.
"He ight but the nigga haven't said two words to me" "Don't you be tryna play match maker either" I said to Lani.
"Aye shawty with the leather pants" some nigga shouted while we was walking.
I turnt around with a mug on my face because yelling across the street at me is so ghetto and unattractive.
I gave that nigga the middle finger and kept walking.
"This why I can't stand niggas now" I said.
I heard Glock chuckle.
"Something funny" I asked him.
"Obviously I laughed didn't I" he said.
Who this nigga think he talking to?
I rolled my eyes at him I wasn't about to let no nigga ruin my night.
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We was hotboxing in the car.
I learned that Dre was the chill and funny one.
Glock was just stuck up and rude.
Since he was faded he was more chill than before.
"Can you daydream at night" Dre faded ass asked.
"If you drop soap on the floor, is the floor clean or is the soap dirty" Lani asked.
My ass was dying laughing in the back chocking on air.
"Nigga is you good" Glock asked while mugging me.
"Don't blow my high nigga" I said.
"Where the henny bottle" I asked Lani.
"It's right here" she said.
I grabbed the bottle from her and chugged some down.
"Period" Lani said hyping me up.
"TURN THAT SHIT UP" I yelled once I heard the beat of .
This was me and Lani shit we got out the car cutting tf up.
we yelled.
I began throwing that shit back.
Lani was recording me while hyping me up.
I stopped and let Lani cut up. My bestie was killing it until Dre snatched her ass up.
I looked at my phone at the time and seen it was
"Lani we both to fucked up to drive" I said to her.
"Dre said he going to make sure we good" she said.
I watch Lani stumble walking over to Dre.
I laughed to myself. "Lyriccc" Lani yelled my name. I look up at her. "I'm going with Dre, Glock taking you home" she said.
I try to keep my balance while walking over to her. She hugged me and told me to text her when I make it.
I see Glock standing next to my car I walk over and hand him the keys. He walked around and helped me in the car. I mumbled "thanks".
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"Aye ma what's your address" I asked Lyric.
She never responded. I look over and see her sleep. I decided to just drive to my crib.
On the way to the house I stopped and got some Waffle House. 15 minutes later I pulled up to the crib.
I unlocked the door and put the food inside then I went back to carry Lyric inside and lay her on the couch.
"Aye shawty you got to wake up and eat sum" I said to Lyric trying to wake her up.
Fuck that i'm finna eat my shit.
Once I was done eating I carried Lyric upstairs into the guest bedroom and laid her down.
She started moving around.
I went and showered. Then got on instagram.
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