This is Na'Jour's POV after Jayla left .
Atlanta, Georgia
Na'Jour Wrights, 21
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"Yo. Come slide nigga. I got hella bitches over here." Andre said loudly as we were on the phone.
"Nigga ain't you with Nari?" I said.
"Fuck that hoe." He laughed.
"Mane you bout drunk as hell." I shook my head.
"Shut yo bitch ass up and come get some fresh pussy." He said then hung up.
I shook my head and got up out of bed.
I stepped on something and when I looked down I saw Jayla's necklace.
Fuck her necklace.
I picked it up and went in the bathroom to throw it away.
After, I changed my clothes, got my keys, then headed out making my way to Andre's house..
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I walked into the house cause it was already unlocked and saw hella people.
"I thought this nigga was just playing.. he havin a whole party up in this bitch." I mumbled to myself closing the door.
I walked to the kitchen first to see if he was there but he wasn't so I went in the backyard.
"Yoooo wassup my nigga." Andre said. He had 2 females sitting on his lap making out.
"The fuck?" I laughed.
"Yeaaaah as you can see I'm kinda busy right now so gon head and do yo own thing." He said.
I shook my head and went back inside the house to get a drink.
"Hey Na'Jour." I heard someone say while touching my shoulder.
I moved it and turned around looking at the person.
"Wassup." I said nodding at the female.
She furrowed her eyebrows.
"Youn remember me?" She said.
"Nah. Who you is?" I asked.
She laughed.
"It's me, Imani."
