“I’m chilling, Makhai!” she snapped and shoved me some. I had her ass in height and weight so she didn’t move me, but I could tell she put all her little ass might into the push.
“Oh, we puttin’ our hands on each other now?”
“Why would you embarrass me like that?”
“How the fuck I embarrass you?” I frowned. “I just told Lord to watch his fuckin’ hand.”
“I’m an adult, Makhai,” she shook her head. “If I want to dance or touch someone,I can.”
“Got me fucked up if you think you gon’ be dancing and shit with a nigga, one of my niggas at that, and I’m just gon’ chill.” I chuckled. “We ‘bout to slide though. Come on.”
“Whatever, Makhai,” she bumped me when she passed me.
I just laughed the shit off and followed her, dapping the bro’s up and letting them know that I was out. Security had spotted us, so they got into formation and began escorting us out.
On the way, I had to go to the restroom, so I sent them on while I went the opposite way. Security wanted to escort me, but I declined. This part of the club wasn’t packed because the shit was closed off. I handled my business once inside then washed my hands. As soon as I exited, I ran into a lil’ nigga standing right outside of the shit mugging me.
“You wanna get the fuck up out my way or what?”
“You too far from home not to have security with you, ain’t you?”
“Nigga, that security shit for show. I’m a force by my mothafuckin’ self, believe that.” I looked him up and down. “Fuck you supposed to be?”
“That was my brother you set on fire, nigga.” His chest started to heave up and down.
I smirked, as my eyes landed on the small ass chain he was wearing. Shit was slim, but it looked legit, so I reached to snatch it before saying, “Fuck yo’ bitch ass brother.”
I pressed on past his hoe ass, praying his goofy ass jumped stupid with me. It had been some weeks since I put a nigga on his ass, so he’d be making my night for real if he wanted to get active.
I managed to successfully make it outside of the club because the hardheaded niggas that I’d asked to go on ahead were waiting for me. They made sure to quickly inform me that some of them stayed behind with my people to make sure they were straight.
“Damn, Lord, I figured yo’ ass would be gone.” Prynce said when I surfaced and he noticed me.
“That liquor was on me.” I chuckled. Jabari was standing with him, but their wives weren’t there, so I asked, “Where the hell my sisters?”
Jay chucked his head toward another black truck. “Already inside. This nigga wanted to smoke again.”
“Nigga, a hype.” I laughed but accepted the blunt from him.
“Who cheap ass necklace?” Prynce asked when he noticed it.
“Some nigga that tried to get macho when I was comin’ out the bathroom. His brother the one I roasted at the gas station.”
“Fuck ‘em,” Jay snickered.
“Hi, Makhai,” a familiar voice said from behind me.
“Makhai?” Prynce repeated, looking around me. “Baby gotta know you personally to call yo’ ass that shit.”
“We’re familiar.” I said, not taking my eyes off Diamond’s fine ass. “What’s up?”
“I just wanted to come and speak.” She dropped her head briefly then gave me her eyes again. I wanted to ask her what she was doing here and where the baby was, but I decided against it. Shit wasn’t my business anyway.
“Bitch, we are not going to act like that isn’t Jabari Hicks.” Her homegirl grabbed her arm. “Oh, my fucking God.”
“Stop, Kabria,” she elbowed her friend. “You work with celebrities all the time. Stop acting crazy.”
“I can still be excited, hoe,” she nudged Diamond back. “Hi, I’m Kabria Jacckson.” She stepped around me and extended her hand to Jay then P.
