Apologize
Skye
Rio sat on my bed, leaning against the head board and passing me a blunt. "Bitch I'm serious! She was so fine and the way she was dancing on me. Lawwwd! I was ready to fuck her on the dance floor."
Stormy laughed, "You're nasty. Got me rethinking sharing a blunt with you."
I laughed, "Right. Pussy lips."
"You mad cause yours ain't bitch? When was the last time you got some? I'll wait." Rio joked.
"Damn sending shots." Stormy said blowing smoke out of her nostrils.
"Fuck y'all okay?" I said, "Not my fault I ain't had sex in months."
"Could've." Rio said.
"I ain't wanna make our friendship weird. Do y'all not understand that?"
"And what about Zayne?" Stormy said.
"I wasn't ready."
They both laughed before hugging me. "We still love you. We just want you to go get some sex."
I snatched the blunt from Stormy and inhaled the smoke. Maybe I did need to have sex. But I wouldn't fuck Rio. That'd make our friendship awkward. I don't like to fuck random people.
"Genesis should be here in a second." Stormy said, checking her watch.
"One of y'all should go get ready. We finna head out and show out on this hoes. Okay bitches?" Rio said.
I stood up. "I'll go get ready."
"Good cause yo ass take the longest." Rio said pushing me towards the bathroom.
"Fuck you." I said stepping into the bathroom and closing the door.
After I showered, I got dressed in a black body con dress that laced up over the cleavage. I straightened my hair to complete perfection and added a touch of thin winged eyeliner with burgundy lipstick.
Rio, of course, looked like a stripper. Oh, the irony. She wore a leather looking dress with large mesh cut out in the front from under her titties to the top of her private areas. She wore her long blonde hair in her signature body waves. Rio never wore a lot of make up so she only had on a pop of pink lip gloss on her soft lips.
Stormy wore a black dress with mesh lines covering her titties and a tight body hugging her hips. Her usual purple hair was now a deep blue color and was curled into spiral curls that reached past her shoulders. Her eyes were brightened up with her make up and her lips were smothered in black lipstick.
Genesis wore a black crossed halter neck dress that stopped under her ass. Her hair was up in a large bun that made the small girl look like she was going to fall over and her hazel eyes were outlined with thick charcoal eyeliner.
"Bitch, we killing it." Rio said, opening up her camera on her iPhone. "We have to take pictures for my Instagram."
At the club....
I sipped lightly on the Pink Squirrel drink in my hand. I didn't want to get something too alcoholic because I knew I'd be taking shots all night fucking around with these girls.
"Gimme a round of vodka for me and my bitches!" Rio screamed to the bartender across from us. "Finish that shit so we can knock these shots back and head out on the dance floor."
I did as she asked swallowing the Pink Squirrel and knocking back my shots. They burned my stomach and made it twist.
Rio dragged me to the dance floor while Stormy danced with Genesis. We danced close but separately. I felt a body press against mine and I kept dancing on the body not bothering to see who it was.

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In Too Deep
General FictionSkye's parents were killed and she was put into foster care at the age of 11. Now at the age of 18, she's a legal adult with no where to go and no one to help her. So she turned to the club. She's a stripper living a decent life. But what happens...