Chapter 4: Right Thurr
A/N: What can I say but.I like tha way you do that right thurr.Lol. This chapter in Saturday night (the last one was a Friday.) when Krys, Dom, Micah and his girl Summer are back up in the club.
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I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr)
Switch ya hips when ya walkin let down ya hairr (Down ya hairr)
I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr)
Lick ya lips when ya talkin that make me starre (Make me starre)
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Krys, Dom, Micah and Summer all sat at a table in the club with glasses of Courvaisier in front of them. Krys was swaying in her seat to the music and Micah was talking to Summer and Dominic was thinking about this girl. He just met her but it felt like he was really in love with her. To him, she wasn't just another girl to use and loose, he really felt like he could stay with her forever.And he thought she was a really good dancer.
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Girl why you dat right thurr
She so bad I'm constantly getting calls from da mayorr
I though of a rabbit the way she bouncing fo' thurr curr
Her man defendin' her like a lawyer so bewarre
So dudes be handcuffin but dirrty that ain't fairr
I wanna bet she got da bomb like a terrrorist
She wit it I'll hit it though but I ain't thinking 'bout marrriage
I love these honeys might as well call me Papa Bearrr
Girl you know you looking good, good
Ah don't I know you from da hood, hood
You say you wouldn't when you would, would
Now take it off you know you should, should, now twist around fo me!
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Krys killed her Courvaisier and slammed the shot glass on the table, She wrapped her arm around Dominic and stood up, bringing him with her. "Come on Papi." She smiled as she led him toward the dance floor. Her pink diamond bracelet gleamed as she started to dance with Dominic.
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I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr)
Switch ya hips when ya walkin let down ya hairr (Down ya hairr)
I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr)
Lick ya lips when ya talkin that make me starre (Make me starre)
Miss Trina make the ballas wanna starre (Wanna starre)
House 'a naughty boots lined with the furr (Furr)
Walk with a switch pull it over make it twerk
I'ma flirt 'til it hurt in a throwback skirt
I'm that bad bitch, rocks Benz on bladez
Rocks on my wrist like pink lemonade
Keep ya watches and ya rings, tell them other girls
Lil' mama rockin strings and Chanel Pearls
Im back for my crown fake bitches bow down
This the remix what you wanna do now?
I know u like the way we do this over herre
Get loose in da club like we just don't carre (Don't carre)
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Halfway through the song about three guys came up to Krys when Dom was in the bathroom, Krys was standing by herself on the edge of the dancefloor and they all three approached her at once. "Hey mami you wanna dance?" The tallest one asked her.
"Naw thanks I'm here with somebody." Krys smiled.
"Are you sure, cause it looks like you wanna dance." He smiled down on her. Krys tried to walk away but they surrounded her.
"Come on, stop playin I said I don't wanna dance." Krys said seriously trying to shove her way out.
They stopped her, "I think you do." He said grabbing her and bringing her closer to him. "Come on Mami." He smiled.
"Get off!" Krys screamed.
"No." He replied simply. She turned around toward the bar that was behind her and got ready to hop over it in her tight jeans, red belly shirt and 6 inch see through shoes. "Red Nines." He read. Krys turned around and looked him in the face for the first time. He had tattooed tears under his eyes. "You should see what we did to the last division of Bloods we saw. But mami since you so fly, you come back to the house with me and learn all tha Crip you been missin out on." He said leaning in to kiss her.
Krys shoved him off and punched him in the nose. "Don't even bother to ask to know what I.by myself did to the last bunch of Crips I saw." Krys growled.
Micah rushed over to her, "What the hell did you just do?" He asked,
"Motherfucker is a Crip." Krys said as one of the other two guys punched Micah, noticing his $$ RED NINES $$ tattoo on his forearm.
Micah growled as he turned around and decked the guy, Summer and Dom came over to them and simultaneously they both said, "What the hell?"
"Crips." Krys and Micah answered as the one Krys had punched stood up and grabbed her butt.
"Baby, you are comin with me." He said wrapping his arms around her waist. Krys elbowed him in the face, turned around and kicked him in the balls.
"NO!" She screamed. The third Crip grabbed Summer from behind, and unlike Krys she had no fighting experience. So, she screamed. The turntables stopped and Micah defended his girlfriend.
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I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr)
Switch ya hips when ya walkin let down ya hairr (Down ya hairr)
I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr)
Lick ya lips when ya talkin that make me starre (Make me starre)
I'm from the city wherre they do that right thurr the most
Out-a-towners come around and straight over dose
Where the hips sing to ya and swing like, BUMP, BUMP, BUMP
Like you done walked into a B2K concert mannn
Back out legs showin talkin like mann
Who got the drink and where the party at tonight damn
That's when they start that backing it up on ya homie and
That's a feelin' you just can't fight
We fired up off that Hypnotic and Hennessey
She can't keep her motherfuckin' hands off me
We both in the club high bouncing to the beat
When she turn around this is what I told her
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"I think we should leave." Micah said stating the obvious, the four of them ran out of the club laughing as they got into Micah's Hummer.
"What's a Red Nine?" Dom asked, feeling stupid. He had already slept with this girl and he didn't know a lot about her.
"We as in, me Micah, and a few of our friends are a division of the Bloods called the Red Nines." Krys explained as Micah started the car.
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I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr)
Switch ya hips when ya walkin let down ya hairr (Down ya hairr)
I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr)
Lick ya lips when ya talkin that make me starre (Make me starre)
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Dominic, Krys , Micah and Summer had a good time on the way back to Micah's house. Dom and Krys danced in the back seat the whole way there and Micah and Summer sang painfully off key.
It was after Dom and Krys had turned 17 and Micah was now 19 as they stood in front of the high school around three fifteen talking about the gang and Dom's new tattoo, which was on his back. "It itches." He groaned.
"Scratch it." Micah and Krys said simultaneously, they laughed.
"But I can't reach it!" Dom said in his best little kid voice. Krys and Micah looked at each other again and continued laughing and Dom joined in. About five minutes later a blue Dodge Neon creeped up and inside were the three guys from the club that Micah, Dom and Krys beat up.
~~~~ A/N: I know I'm a bit evil. I'll try to put another chapter up Friday the 15th but there is a football game (GO BLACKHAWKS) and I'm gonna go so it might be until Saturday until I get another one up. I hope you enjoys. xoxo Charli.
A/N: What can I say but.I like tha way you do that right thurr.Lol. This chapter in Saturday night (the last one was a Friday.) when Krys, Dom, Micah and his girl Summer are back up in the club.
~~~~
I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr)
Switch ya hips when ya walkin let down ya hairr (Down ya hairr)
I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr)
Lick ya lips when ya talkin that make me starre (Make me starre)
~~~~
Krys, Dom, Micah and Summer all sat at a table in the club with glasses of Courvaisier in front of them. Krys was swaying in her seat to the music and Micah was talking to Summer and Dominic was thinking about this girl. He just met her but it felt like he was really in love with her. To him, she wasn't just another girl to use and loose, he really felt like he could stay with her forever.And he thought she was a really good dancer.
~~~~
Girl why you dat right thurr
She so bad I'm constantly getting calls from da mayorr
I though of a rabbit the way she bouncing fo' thurr curr
Her man defendin' her like a lawyer so bewarre
So dudes be handcuffin but dirrty that ain't fairr
I wanna bet she got da bomb like a terrrorist
She wit it I'll hit it though but I ain't thinking 'bout marrriage
I love these honeys might as well call me Papa Bearrr
Girl you know you looking good, good
Ah don't I know you from da hood, hood
You say you wouldn't when you would, would
Now take it off you know you should, should, now twist around fo me!
~~~~
Krys killed her Courvaisier and slammed the shot glass on the table, She wrapped her arm around Dominic and stood up, bringing him with her. "Come on Papi." She smiled as she led him toward the dance floor. Her pink diamond bracelet gleamed as she started to dance with Dominic.
~~~~
I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr)
Switch ya hips when ya walkin let down ya hairr (Down ya hairr)
I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr)
Lick ya lips when ya talkin that make me starre (Make me starre)
Miss Trina make the ballas wanna starre (Wanna starre)
House 'a naughty boots lined with the furr (Furr)
Walk with a switch pull it over make it twerk
I'ma flirt 'til it hurt in a throwback skirt
I'm that bad bitch, rocks Benz on bladez
Rocks on my wrist like pink lemonade
Keep ya watches and ya rings, tell them other girls
Lil' mama rockin strings and Chanel Pearls
Im back for my crown fake bitches bow down
This the remix what you wanna do now?
I know u like the way we do this over herre
Get loose in da club like we just don't carre (Don't carre)
~~~~
Halfway through the song about three guys came up to Krys when Dom was in the bathroom, Krys was standing by herself on the edge of the dancefloor and they all three approached her at once. "Hey mami you wanna dance?" The tallest one asked her.
"Naw thanks I'm here with somebody." Krys smiled.
"Are you sure, cause it looks like you wanna dance." He smiled down on her. Krys tried to walk away but they surrounded her.
"Come on, stop playin I said I don't wanna dance." Krys said seriously trying to shove her way out.
They stopped her, "I think you do." He said grabbing her and bringing her closer to him. "Come on Mami." He smiled.
"Get off!" Krys screamed.
"No." He replied simply. She turned around toward the bar that was behind her and got ready to hop over it in her tight jeans, red belly shirt and 6 inch see through shoes. "Red Nines." He read. Krys turned around and looked him in the face for the first time. He had tattooed tears under his eyes. "You should see what we did to the last division of Bloods we saw. But mami since you so fly, you come back to the house with me and learn all tha Crip you been missin out on." He said leaning in to kiss her.
Krys shoved him off and punched him in the nose. "Don't even bother to ask to know what I.by myself did to the last bunch of Crips I saw." Krys growled.
Micah rushed over to her, "What the hell did you just do?" He asked,
"Motherfucker is a Crip." Krys said as one of the other two guys punched Micah, noticing his $$ RED NINES $$ tattoo on his forearm.
Micah growled as he turned around and decked the guy, Summer and Dom came over to them and simultaneously they both said, "What the hell?"
"Crips." Krys and Micah answered as the one Krys had punched stood up and grabbed her butt.
"Baby, you are comin with me." He said wrapping his arms around her waist. Krys elbowed him in the face, turned around and kicked him in the balls.
"NO!" She screamed. The third Crip grabbed Summer from behind, and unlike Krys she had no fighting experience. So, she screamed. The turntables stopped and Micah defended his girlfriend.
~~~~
I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr)
Switch ya hips when ya walkin let down ya hairr (Down ya hairr)
I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr)
Lick ya lips when ya talkin that make me starre (Make me starre)
I'm from the city wherre they do that right thurr the most
Out-a-towners come around and straight over dose
Where the hips sing to ya and swing like, BUMP, BUMP, BUMP
Like you done walked into a B2K concert mannn
Back out legs showin talkin like mann
Who got the drink and where the party at tonight damn
That's when they start that backing it up on ya homie and
That's a feelin' you just can't fight
We fired up off that Hypnotic and Hennessey
She can't keep her motherfuckin' hands off me
We both in the club high bouncing to the beat
When she turn around this is what I told her
~~~~
"I think we should leave." Micah said stating the obvious, the four of them ran out of the club laughing as they got into Micah's Hummer.
"What's a Red Nine?" Dom asked, feeling stupid. He had already slept with this girl and he didn't know a lot about her.
"We as in, me Micah, and a few of our friends are a division of the Bloods called the Red Nines." Krys explained as Micah started the car.
~~~~
I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr)
Switch ya hips when ya walkin let down ya hairr (Down ya hairr)
I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr)
Lick ya lips when ya talkin that make me starre (Make me starre)
~~~~
Dominic, Krys , Micah and Summer had a good time on the way back to Micah's house. Dom and Krys danced in the back seat the whole way there and Micah and Summer sang painfully off key.
It was after Dom and Krys had turned 17 and Micah was now 19 as they stood in front of the high school around three fifteen talking about the gang and Dom's new tattoo, which was on his back. "It itches." He groaned.
"Scratch it." Micah and Krys said simultaneously, they laughed.
"But I can't reach it!" Dom said in his best little kid voice. Krys and Micah looked at each other again and continued laughing and Dom joined in. About five minutes later a blue Dodge Neon creeped up and inside were the three guys from the club that Micah, Dom and Krys beat up.
~~~~ A/N: I know I'm a bit evil. I'll try to put another chapter up Friday the 15th but there is a football game (GO BLACKHAWKS) and I'm gonna go so it might be until Saturday until I get another one up. I hope you enjoys. xoxo Charli.