𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐋𝐘𝐍'𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐃 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋

THREE

+ BROOKLYN — APRIL

                     ME AND JUICY WALKED SIDE BY SIDE TOWARDS this bar where we were meeting the guys, it took me awhile for her to persuade me to come since I was a little scared to leave Juicy's little sister with the kids.

But she reassured me that it was all good and rushed me over to her apartment so we could get ready. Juicy had on a cute little leopard print body con dress that revealed her curves and cleavage; She paired it with open toed red heels.

Me on the other hand declined all the dresses she picked out for me and settled for a blue fuzzy dress from fashion nova. It was cute enough for me— I paired mine with white uptown's and a fineapple on top of my head with a little amount of my coils falling from the side .

"How old are these boys?" I asked out of curiosity passing up the guys at the bodega trying to holla at us. She looked at me shyly and put a certain look on her face.

"24 and 23" I jumped back from her grasp, was she out of her mind. We were only 17 years old. There's no way I was going on a date with some older guy. I turned around to leave and walk back home but was pulled back by Juicy.

"Look, Muffin we already here we might as well go in. We got all dressed up for what? Not to go" She opened the doors to the bar making the bells ding from over her head.

I groaned and stomped my foot but nonetheless followed behind my crazy friend who was already standing at a table with a full smile on her face.

I peeped around the bar looking at all the fancy decorations. The tables were set up so nicely, I'm guessing the theme was black and gold since everything in their was those colors. People sat around chatting in laughing with so much joy.

"Muffin over here" Juicy called out, making me roll my eyes. I walked over to them just to meet with two faces—darkskin and the other brown. Juicy was right they weren't ugly at all; in fact fine as heck. I couldn't see the darker ones face though all I saw was his waves practically swimming across his head.

"This is my best friend Muffy— Muffy this is King and...." her voice trailed off looking at the darker one with his head straight down into his phone. His friend hit his shoulder in he looked up at us with a attitude.

"Lucky" His voice was deep and throaty. I nodded giving them both a smile and sitting down at the empty spot next to Lucky while Juicy sat next to King.

I smoothed out my dress playing with my fingers and looked up as a pretty lady held a notepad in her hand. "Can I get you guys anything." King answered asking for a sex on the beach; two to be exact.

I asked for a sprite and Lucky just ignored the whole conversation. Juicy and King had been talking and flirting all night while I just sat there feeling like a third wheel. I sipped my sprite and crossed my arms rolling my eyes.

I observed Kings looks, his hair wasn't short like Lucky's which it sat up on his head, curly and jet black. His nose was perky and wide and eyes a coal black color—his lips plump and pink. He had a nice smile; him and Juicy would make a beautiful couple.

I could feel my nose start to get stuffy so I looked over at the napkins on Lucky's side. I tapped his shoulder in he snapped up at me with a menace sneer. I got nervous just by him glancing at me.

"What?" He said, his face turning a red like.

"C-Can you pass me a napkin?" I said innocently, he looked over at the napkins grabbed some in threw them on my lap. He was rude as heck and I didn't like him not one bit.

After a few minutes he finally let out a breath in spoke "Yo, I gotta go" Lucky said throwing 10 dollars on the table and dapping up King who was just as confused as I was.

"My nigga where you going?" King said but Lucky had already left out. I hated him— he was rude— obnoxious and so much more. He didn't even try to get to know me. I hope I don't ever see his rude snobby face every again.

When I made it home everyone was sleeping. All I did was take off my shoes and put on my shorts and huge T-Shirt then taking the tight ponytail out of my hair. Then closing my eyes slowly.

But before I could, I couldn't help but think about Lucky and how he didn't even acknowledge me once. Was it my looks? I thought I looked good tonight but when he sneered at me my confidence went all the way down.

Maybe he didn't like darker skinned girls? I saw how he tapped over almost all Alexis sky's pictures and stared over her face like a hawk— it disgusted me.

Or was it my hair or scent? I kinda over did it with the vanilla smell tonight— not everyone likes the scent like me and I couldn't help but notice how his nose twitched up at times.

I rolled over looking out the window and into the aluminous moon that shined down on me like a Shining star— I let my mind continue to wonder before I saw black.

Umm who the fuck does Lucky think he is treating my baby like this?

I'm scared, I ordered hair off AliExpress and my hair appointment is set for the seventh 😩 it's not gonna come on time I can feel it