Mistaken

Chapter 11:

Morgan

"Bitch where you at?" Nee snaps into the phone.

"I'm walking through the damn doors right now!" I snap back walking into club.

It's all early and this bitch got me at this club to teach me how to make drinks.

"Morgz! Wit her mean ass." I rolled my eyes as Nee was already so hype behind the bar.

I looked around as I made my way towards the bar. This club was nice. It was quiet and empty since it is closed right now.

"Morg you really have ripped jean shorts on. I told you black shorts."

"Bitch this ain't even the real deal yet. Aint nobody here, I'm good." I said placing my bag behind the bar near hers.

I went and washed my hands so we could get started.

•

"Aye!" Me and Nee yelled twerking as we had music playing while making drinks.

"Same ol ratchet asses." I jump at the deep familiar voice and turn around seeing his smirk. "Hi Mo."

I waved slowly. Then turning to Nee who was acting like she was busy and didn't know what was going on.

"Nicole!" I shout hitting her arm.

"Ouch, bitch what?"

"What the hell is Kahron doing here?"

"I own this place Mo." He whispered in my ear making a shiver.

I shot Nee a glare. "What? How else you think you got the job with no interview?"

"I could slap you right now. I can't work here." I say grabbing my bag.

"Why not Mo?" Kahron asked stepping in front of me smirking down at me. "We can't be friends?"

"We use to be friends."

"Yeah," He said rubbing his chin hair. "Real good friends."

"See! No, I can't work here."

He laughed placing his arm out in front of me as I tried to walk around him. "I'm joking Mo, well maybe not, but you don't gotta run from a nigga. Plus I'm barely here." He shrugged.

"Oh and I'm liking the shorts too." He said walking past me letting his finger tips glide across the bottom of my ass. "I remember when you barely had an ass til a real nigga came around and made that shit plump."

"Bye Kahron!" I exclaimed blushing as he laughed walking away.

"I should fuckin kill you Nee." I said turning towards her.

"Hey, I promise you he's honestly rarely here." I continue to glare at her. "I swear."

I shook my head walking towards the door.

"You start tonight!" She yelled after me.

•

I walk through the crowd to hurry and find me a sit before somebody end up bumping me. That's why big crowds ain't for me. I never been to a college football game and this shit is packed.

"Morgan!" I look towards where I heard my name and see Tam holding Arie. I walked towards where they sat in the second row.

"Hey." I said.

"Girl you should have told me you was coming we could have came together."

"I really should have." I agreed. "Hey Arie mamas." I said pinching her chubby cheek making her smile as she ate a lollipop. "Aw her shirt is too cute." She had the number 12 on the back and it said Fields.