Modern Day ATL story
Y/n pov
" I need a size 6" I said smacking the juicy fruit gum I had in my mouth. My girls were already at the booths lacing up so it was just me and this fine brother behind the counter.
" size 6 in skates? Shittt you must be real little huh? You need me to get you a training gate too" the man laughed. I rolled my eyes playfully as he went to the shelves looking for my size.
" cups of the rosé, bitches in my old phone," I said singing quietly to the music blasting over the intercom. The lights had begun to dim for adult night as everyone made their way out on the floor
I watched as the man's back began to flex reaching effortlessly to the highest shelf. His caramel-brown skin twisted ever so slightly with every move.
" what you know bout this classic luh girl" he turned around and dropped my skates on the counter
" first off playboy everybody knows Drake and second I ain't know Lil girl. I'm new new " I grabbed my skates and my drink taking a sip of it before turning to walk away
He grabbed my cup quickly and held it up high teasingly " new new? What they call you that for?"
" cuz don't you see the material? I'm always rocking the newest stuff, I'm fly as shit" I said pointing my name customized earrings
" oh is that right? Well I'm Trey "
" yeah yeah funky ass now give me back my drink so I can go skate" he laughed and came around the counter
" lemme come with you or you ain't getting it back " I rolled my eyes smiling looking over at my friends as they motioned about how fine he was. I thumbs them up secretly and turned my attention back to trey
" aight shawty you could come... But only if yo funky self can keep up" he handed me my shit back and pushed a loose strand of hair behind my ear. Not to long after he had his skates on and I had mine
" I knew you was gone finally fuck with the kid" he chuckled
" oh whatever nigga you ain't cute" I said teased as he got up getting ready to skate. I took a sip from my drink only tasting ice " and you drank all my soda "
As we made our way to the middle of the skate floor I found that he was actually real smooth with the shit. He would glide effortlessly around me as we danced to the music.
I looked up into his bright brown eyes and saw the curve of his lashes. His eyes however weren't on mine but rather stared deeply on my gloss-covered lips. I twirled my hand around my ponytail slowly " you like sum you see?" I teased grabbing his chin gently
" you keep touching me like that, you gone find out" he said pulling my hips closer to him as we slowly spun in circles. I twirled my long pink nails in his hair causing him to let our a soft groan
" this little pink jumpsuit you got on fit real nice" he leaned down and whispered into my neck
" yeah only the finest for Ya girl. But truthfully.." I said turning away from him and grinding slowly against him as the disco balls illuminated the room
" I think it would look even better on the floor of your backseat"his hand wrapped around my neck and he placed a long deep kiss on it
" yeah I couldn't agree more, you tryna slide out of here?"
" shit" I said groaning and pulling away from him
" id love too, I really would but uh- I kinda promised my brother Rashad over there that I would be his ride home"

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