Change Me: Chapter 9

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Zaniyah P.o.v

1,2,3..Lets Go

There it go

Throw that shit back, throw that shit, throw that shit, throw that shit back

I tell her take it to the floor

And then she bend over and yike it

Big ass booty on my lap, make a nigga so excited!

She a freak when she yike on it

Throw that shit back

Throw that shit, throw that shit, throw that shit back-

She a freak when she yike on it

Throw that shit back

Throw that shit, throw that shit, throw that shit back-

She a freak when she yiken, yiken, yiken yiken, yiken, yiken, yiken

She a freak when she yike on it

Throw that shit back

Throw that shit, throw that shit, throw that shit back-

I stand up straight and smile at the random guy I just danced on and walk away.

Justice: I saw you fucking some shit up out there

Bria: Yaaasss I was screaming "WERK BITCH WERK"

I laugh at these two retards.

Zaniyah: I wasnt even going hard like that

Damon: Yeah save that for me

Where did he come from?

Bria: Yall was listening to us?

Justice: Yeah yall cant just be cutting corners like that

Dylan: Baby let's go dance

Justice: Right that's what yall are going to do

We chuckle.

Dylan: Okay let me correct myself.. Baby let's go fuck

Damon: Where at nigga cause this is my one bedroom apartment

Dylan: Dont trip, It wont be in yo bed

We all giggle while Dylan and Bria leaves going down the hall.

Darius: Aye Damon you got a good 50 in here

Damon: I didnt think these many people would come

Justice: Yeah it's chill in here though

Darius gulps down the rest of whatever was in his red cup and looks at us.

Darius: Yall tryna hit these?

He pulls out two blunts.

Damon: Hell yeah

We all go to Damon's room and close the door locking it.

Damon P.o.v

2 hours later...

Damon: Zaniyah stop your drunk and high

Zaniyah: Am not! Come on just stick it in me, I need it.

Damon: You dont need it, you want it

Zaniyah rolls her eyes and I chuckle. Her drunk ass want the D, but Im not about to take advantage of her while she's drunk.

I sit Zaniyah down at my table in the kitchen and she pouts.

Damon: That's cute Z

Zaniyah: Fuck you

I chuckle as Dylan, Bria, Justice, and Darius come in.

Dylan: Me and Bria are out

I look at them.

Zaniyah: Bye losers

They chuckle and leave.

About an hour later the party is over and I sigh looking at Zaniyah's drunk ass layed across my couch.

I shake her a little hoping she will wake up but she doesnt so I throw a blanket over her and lay down on the floor next to her.

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