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Leilei POVWe were at somebody album release party and my friends Dejanae and Ally were having a blast, let me tell you these bitches left me stranded and was living it up, last I seen them Deji was doing body shots off some dude, nigga was hot though not even gone front🤤 and last I seen Ally this bitch was twerking with a whole ass crowd around her, like I said living it up. I on the other hand was okay, I guess, I mean I wasn't really the wild type anyway and I was babysitter soooo... I was okay. The party wasn't even in full swing you could say it was just getting started in a way... it was barely anyone here but then again we inna huge ass mansion that's looking relatively new. Through the LED lights , you could see that the place was modern with a vintage/contemporary vibe... if I ever had to get a house, it would be this.
The funny thing about this is, I don't even know who house I'm at, like all I know is that; Dejanae and Alyssa dragged me out the house, It's somebody album release party we in a big ass mansion, in the big ass mansion they're some boujee ass people, some that for the ghetto and then the ones who just vibe, like me.
I got dragged to the bar by Dejanae, where she wanted me to take shots with her but, with the responsibility of taking her and Ally home, I decided against it. I kinda grinded to the music while I sat on the barstool having no one to really dance with because Deji had already left me again and Alyssa was no where in sight. I was minding my business, sipping my drink, dancing in my seat, ya'know lonely hot girl shit, when I seen someone walking up to me from the corner of my eye. "Aye shordy" the person said making me look around to see if there was anybody else he was talking to before I pointed to my self, "me? " I asked to which he chuckled "yeah ma you" he said as he joined me at the bar. I took in his features carefully, he looked familiar, I analyzed his face in the LED lights and I tried to jog my memory.
"Wait. Hol' up. *snap*, *snap* You a rapper right?" I asked making him chuckle and nod at my expression "ummm... the Martin and Gina nigga?" I mentally face palmed as I heard what came out my head "Yeah, thats me." He said as he continued his chuckling "you cute" he said "Thank you and I'm sorry bout that, Ion really remember names" I said and looked down at my feet, suddenly becoming shy, why? Chileee I don't even know! "Nahhh, you good ma" he said, playing with one of his dreads "But it's Polo g ". "Oh shitttt right you the same one who did pop out" I said, "You be knowing all the songs and none of the names huh shordy?" He said chuckling "Yeah I guess that's me" I murmured. ""So you here by yourself?" He asked "Nah, I got my friends here but I'm babysitter I guess" I said, pouting jokingly "You too fine to be babysitter though" he remarked "who me?, thank you" I said blushing because if anything, nigga you the fine one😖 "Look at you blushing and shit" he laughed "but for real though, shawty, I'm tryna see if you can dance?" Tryna see if I can dance?! 👀👀 I mean shii, I myself finna see if I can, I mean I can twerk a lil here and ther-"I mean if you up to it?" I heard myself say and my two brain cells were back at it. Girl now why would you say yes? It's just a dance tho Yeah, mhmm, everyday you dance with Polo G? I'm finna go throw all this ass back on him girllll what ass? You built like a whole iphone! Fawk you mean? You a hater, that's why Imma go dance with him.
My thoughts were put aside as I hopped off the barstool and walked to the middle of the room leaving Polo. Look back at it~Mulatto was playing and you know yours truly was about to turn all the way up. I started twerking to the beat and doing the most I seen a circle form around me and people's phone was out by I didn't care, it was my turn and I was fucking it tha fuck up! Eventually the song changed and Dejanae joined me and we was just doing what we did best, being bad bitches. No matter the song or artist, as long as we could twerk to it, that's what we were doing. After about half an hour or more I grew tired of the spotlight and left Deji, telling her that I'd come back after I found Ally.
I walked back to my spot at the bar first, going back to see if Polo was there but instead the bartender gave me a piece of paper, saying Polo said to make sure I got it. Folding the paper and pushing it in my purse, I walked among the other sweaty bodies and tried to look for my bestfriend. I walked around the bottom floor for what seemed like ages, my feet were aching from these heels and still no sign of Alyssa. Walking around a little more, I spotted a staircase and walked to wherever it led, wanting to find Lyssa, go home and sleep till next week if I could. I walked around the hallways of the upstairs and sighed, wondering if I'd ever find her in this huge ass house. I still don't even know who party this is, so I don't know who I should ask around. Huffing, I just sat on the ground against the wall in the hallway and pulled off my heels, deciding to rest before I continued playing Dora, tryna explore this gigantic shit these people call a house.
I heard someone coming so I got off the floor quickly and fixed myself, only to be met with Alyssa "Leiiiiiiiiii" she slurred "Howww d-did you finddd me? I was having fun, I don't wanna go homeeee"
Omllll Thiss girl done let her white side out🤦🏽♀️😭
"Girlllll...I-... Ion even know what to do with you at this point" I said facepalming. I only had the one drink with Polo so I wasn't really drunk and clearly sis needed more help than I could ever want. My babysitter instincts automatically kicked in and I picked her arm over my shoulder and guided her as best I could out the hallway. I found Alyssa so all I needed to do now was find tweedle-dee and try to find our way out this big ass house. F.M.L.
"Laniiii, I'mmmm sooo fuckinggg hornyyyy" she slurred again

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