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Summary: "I want you. Now"
Title: I got drank in my cup
Disclaimer: i dont own it geez
Nightfall. 9:23pm
Cindy and Jazmine left 2 Hours ago. Granddad was still out with Uncle Ruckus. It was just us boys.
The rain didn't subside, albeit it was rather raining lightly, drizzling. I hissed as I turned the knob in the shower and out came the ice cold water touching my skin. It was going to take awhile for my body to get use to this icy water. A week ago we had Uncle Ruckus come in to fix the shower. The hot water was out, but apparently due to the 'high cost' of required tools, he couldn't get the job done. So Granddad told us to bare with it for awhile, also stating "You want hot water? Boy, Go get a pot and heat up some water ya damn selves! Shoot back then we had to..." Then he'd go off talking about slavery.
I placed my hand on the wall tile and hung my head under the shower head. My free hand ran through my thick remarkable Afro. The water ran through my hair, off my neck and down my sculpted body making sure that every inch of my skin was wet in the process.
Bang, Bang, Bang!
"Damn nigga, you ain't the only one up in this house!" Riley shouted as he slammed on the bathroom door.
I closed my eyes and sighed slowly. As the sound of the water hitting the floor diminished so did reality.
...
The pain remains.
The screams, the blood...No matter how much I bury the memory in the deepest, darkness recesses in my mind. It was vivid.
Bang! Bang!
My eyes snapped open.
Now 'The Spot' was where all the high school and some college freshman and upperclassman went clubbing. This was not no classy nightclub, if ghetto had a picture definition-It would be this nightclub. Wuncler didn't own this club, but he constantly tries to take ownership causing problems, shutting it down, planting weed. You know, trivial stuff.
"Hey man to be honest, I don't feel like going to no club."
"Brah, Shut up." He muttered, fixing his red Griffey's.
There was no arguing with Caez, Rap was his passion and he spoke the truth. Who was I to say otherwise? I had to go support him, no matter what. Even though if it was at some ghetto ass club.
I wore a black cashmere sweater(somewhat v-neck) with dark blue almost black colored boot cut jeans with black combat boots.
"We takin' Dorothy?" Caez asking, Ironing his red button up shirt.
"I don't know, why can't we use your car?" I questioned, spraying my cologne once on my neck and putting it back in the drawer.
He snorted. "Nigga Come on, What I look like? Rollin up in there with a raggedy ass 1992 Ford Explorer? Not to mention, its 2 door!" He said, lifting his shirt up and turning off the iron.
"Nigga Dorothy is a 1969 Cutlass Supreme, my car is way older than yours."
"Did you forget the Cutlass was pimped out?"
"Uh yeah like 8 years ago." I said that in a duh-like manner.
"But you work on it, keepin it brand new. Plus We gots to ride in style, and what if I pick up some honeys tonight? Especially Keisha? There wont be any space." He bantered.
I rolled my eyes. "'Honeys' Is plural" I replied.
He put one arm in his shirt, "I know." He said with a devilish smile. Such a playa, yup that's Caez for you.
"Ha, All right, I'll drive Dorothy."I inwardly sighed. I shoved my wallet in my pocket, I was done.
Riley came barging in with a towel around his waist. "Aye get the fuck out."
"Uh, shut the fuck up." I replied, Caez snickered.
"I don't want y'all gay ass niggas to be staring at my junk." He said mischievously.
"Nigga don't nobody care about that." Caez said, "by the way you kno dat chick Keisha?"
"Yea"
"She said she gon slide to The Spot tonight and watch me battle, if I win, I might be able to (he did a hip thrust movement) hit that." He said then bust out in laughter.
"I feel you mah nigga!" Riley laughed as well. They pounded.
Caeser was the type to fit in the crowd, even though he was like me, he was the one people talked to. Sometimes to people would go to him, to talk to me, stating I didn't look approachable. I could care less, I liked it that way for years.
"Well Make sure you use protection, I'd hate to have to become someone's godfather." I smiled wryly. Caez just threw his shoe at me, I caught it and threw it back.
"You should be the last to talk about that nigga! Have you even used a condom before?" Riley bellowed.
"What does that have to do with anything?" I asked irritated.
"Of course I'm gon strap up, I'm not a complete idiot..." Caez added. "Like some people. I'm surprised you ain't got no one pregnant yet."
I simply shook my head and stood up, ready to walk out.
"It's called 'pull out' mah nigga." Riley snickered.
11:34pm The Spot
I parked Dorothy in another parking lot, Walli-Mart to be exact, due to the dangerous events that would take place at the Nightclub as always. It either ended in Fights, Rims getting stolen, people being threatened at gunpoint, Cops coming...The usual.
God I became so accustomed to this shit, I became immune to it. It disgusted me.
"Damn Nigga why did you park so far fo'?" Riley complained, sagging, looking like a damn hoodrat.
"I'm not going to respond to that cause you know damn well why."
We crossed the street and walked around the building off a beaten path, the entrance was in the back.
"ID please?" A big husky black man demanded behind dark colored glasses.
I reached into my wallet and brought it out, as did Caez and as for Riley, He turned away.
"Y'all go 'head, I'll catch up wit y'all in a bit." He smirked.
"He gon sneak in." Caez muttered.
We entered the nightclub, a dusky, dingy place this was. As we entered the joint, the intermingled smells of smoke and sweat and too many people instantly assaulted my nostrils as I tried to breathe. Damn It gets worse every time.
"I'm gonna go confirm my battle, meet me at the bar." Caez mouthed. Cause there was no way I could hear him, I simply nodded and made my way to the bar.
I pushed my body through the pulsating throng. Finally finding a way to an empty bar stool in the corner. Damn I hated coming here. My ears flooded with the drone like chatter and the clinking if glasses from hundreds of people. It was packed.
"All right I need everybody to lose they're fucking minds! I need you to get on this floor and lose your minds! GET LOOOSE!" The Mixer spat into the microphone all hot and sweaty to liven up the crowd.
I saw that there was no point, everybody had already been their shaking their tails and leaving their logic at home.
Snap ya fingers, do the step
You can do it all by yourself
Baby girl, whats your name?
Let me talk to you, let me buy you a drank
Im T-Pain, you know me
Konvict Music, Nappy Boy
I know the club close at 3
Whats the chances of you rollin' wit me?
Back to the crib, show you how I live
Lets get drunk, forget what we did
The crowd went insane. I sighed inwardly at the foolishness.
I motioned to the bartender, I needed a drink to get through this night. She came towards me bouncing to the beat wearing skimpy clothing, covered in tattoos.
"What do you have!" I yelled, in order for her to her me but it was useless. She winked and mouthed 'I got you' I arched a brow.
Caez come next me wearing a huge grin. "I'm all set brah!"
I nodded. "Good Luck!"
"'Ppreciate it bro!"
The sleazy bartender came back with a purple liquid in a glass with a pink umbrella dwelling on top. I felt a vain pop.
'Thank you' I mouthed, and placed some cash on the table. She snatched the cash so quick, I almost didn't see it happen. She placed the cash in her cleavage and blew a kiss at me.
"Damn Huey!" Caez teased.
The bartender melted away into the cries of a hundred other thirsty patrons.
"Nigga hush!" I took a sip of the unidentified liquid, I despised myself for drinking it but I had no other choice. I doubt they had ginger ale or just water. I had to get through the night. A girl grabbed Caesar by the arm and dragged him away.
I took another long sip.
By now, my eyes were adjusting to the imminent darkness, tomb-like and womb-like at the same time. Bright spots of neon beer signs on the wall stood out, illuminating the faces and cleavage and mo-hawks of the crowd, people wearing next to nothing grinding on each other while others disappeared into the contrasting blackness.
How many of these people have a home to go to? How many would make love tonight? How many would die tonight? I wondered.
I felt a light tap on my shoulder. I turned to a mulatto girl.
"Jazmine."
"Huey!" She exclaimed with a smile. "What are you doing here!"
"Supporting Caesar, He's in a rap battle tonight!"
"Ahh I see...I'm here with some friends, by the way I think I'm sleeping over Cindy's place tonight okay?" She shoved a strand of hair behind her ear. She had been dancing perhaps.
I nodded and took a sip, waiting for the battle to begin. At times like this I wondered what Jazmine would be doing in a place like this. It didn't suit her. Was it the influence of her friends? I wanted to tell her to go home but...it wasn't my place to.
I guess I was just worried about her safety. Before I knew it a pair hands slid onto Jazmine's waist, she jumped. A man about my statue whispered in her ear. She wore a huge grin then giggled.
"Um Huey, I gotta go! I'll see you tomorrow!" She waved then disappeared into the crowd of foolishness.
For some reason...
My grasp...
on my glass...
Tightened...
I looked down at my hand and pulled my brows together. "What th-"
"Hey Cutie, wanna dance?" An unfamiliar voice said, snapping me out of my daze.
"Na, I'm good." I replied without looking.
"Come on...You look so lonely." She went in front of me, wearing a black netted see through shirt and a skirt that didnt even pass her mid thigh. If she bent over...
She raised a slender finger to the collar of my shirt while biting her luscious lips, leaned forward grazing her lips against my jawline then whispered.
"I want you. Now"
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