July 4, 2013. 8:00PM.
Cleo's Crib.
Cleopatra
I just got $250 thousand dollars for a verse, nigga
I don't know if it's me or your thirst, nigga?
You nig, you niggas ain't got no joints
Like an injured Chris Paul, you ain't got no points
I just come through with a couple bossy b****es
They got money too, they some "don't cross me" b****es
Flossy b****es, Sergio Rossi b****es
And if we at the game then it's floor seat b****es
I ride for my b****es
I'm so f***ing rich I cop rides for my b****es
Dollar menu fries apple pies other b****es
I drop a freestlye and get a ride outta b****es
The music boomed from my room while me and my main, Kandice, were getting ready. Both of our phones were blowing up off the hook with birthday shout-outs and people saying they were coming to my big birthday bash. It was already after eight and the party begins at 9PM. I rushed back into my room where my new dress, heels ,accessories, Kandice's makeup bag, my matching light blue panty and bra set, hygiene stuff, and Kandice's stuff was spread all over my queen sized bed. I put Vaseline on my body and sprayed some of Minajesty by Nicki Minaj before I put on my panties and bra.
“It's 8:32,” I called to Kandice who was in the bathroom still.
“I know. I know. We will be there before 9:30.” Kandice said walking into the bedroom.
"9:30!" I shrieked putting on my dress.
Kandice laughed then said, “Yeah, chill girl. What birthday girl you know is ever on time to her party? Plus, we have to make a grand entrance.” Kandice said smiling.
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It was now 9:12 and we were about to leave. We posted a pic on the gram of us before we left. We were both sticking up our middle fingers with the caption. “F” the haters! It's party time w/ the birthday Queen! <3...... 300 likes instantly.
We got out the pink limo Hummer with two well-groomed gentlemen with black tuxedos waiting to take us in. As we walked in club the music was pounding, lights were flashing and balloons all around. People were everywhere and all I could do was smile. “Thank you so much Kandice! No one has ever did anything close like this for me!" I said getting teary-eyed.
“Awwwww! You are my boo till the end and I love you!” Kandice said signaling the gentlemen who walked us in to now leave us be.
“I love you too!” I said as tears rolled down my face.
“Girl, quit crying before your mascara runs” Kandice said laughing. “Com’mon Cleo. Ima take you to the birthday VIP section.” Kandice said grabbing my hand and leading me to the stairs. As we got upstairs I saw this round table with a dark blue table cloth with vases full of roses with balloons and a force full of people. Kandice lead me into the midst of crowd. I was feeling this vibe. The music was booming, the bass was loud and people were having fun.
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A nigga back with this mf'er remix(remix)
And we about to kill this sh't
See I went and got a little help to get the whole club poppin' like Freaknik
Cause I got Rozay, a little Bombay, a little peach Ciroc and we faded
Soon as we step in we got your chick and yo' chick and yo' chick
And I know you hate it
Cause we lining up the shots
Yungin’ got the heat to make em’ pop
Soon as we hit the parking lot, then we see all the panties drop
Girl, I ain't no b*** nigga, no rich nigga, no snitch nigga
“Aye!" Me and Kandice yelled in unison jumping out our seats. As I grabbed Kandice's hand as we ran to the dance floor. Our main niggas were surrounding us. The party went on and the professional DJ announced, “Alright, it's time to slow it down with a slow jam request.” Then the DJ handed the mic to somebody I couldn't see. I was too far back for whoever it was. “Happy Birthday baby girl.” The voice said chuckling.
After they said that the lights started flashing towards the middle center. I looked around and there was no trace of Kandice. “Birthday girl, come up to the center. I got a surprise for you.” I knew that was Kandice. I walked to where the spotlight was and guess who was there? The one and only Messiah.
I instantly started to cry. You guys just don't know how much I care for Messiah. It isn't lust, it's just everything about him. His looks, body, swag, voice and oh God, his colorful greenish-brown eyes. As he began to walk towards me I felt like I was about to faint. I looked at him and he had on a black tuxedo jacket with a white shirt underneath, blue ribbon bow-tie and black skinny jeans with some blue Vans. His haircut was nice but I could still see his wavy, curly hair.
“Awww don't cry baby girl,” Messiah’s deep voice said whispering softly in my ear.
“I can't believe you’re here.” I said in disbelief. “Remember I said I'll see you soon.” Messiah said. “Yeah but I didn't know you meant it nigga!” I said playfully hitting him on the shoulder. Messiah nodded his head to the DJ. R. Kelly and The Public Generation song, Honey Love came on.
He grabbed my hand and pulled me close till we were body to body. He put his hands on my size 20 hips. I placed my arms around his neck as we started to sway back and forth. I put my head on his chest as we continued to sway. “You smell so good.” Messiah said. I lightly chuckled before saying, “Why you smelling me?”
“I know you smelling me too.” He said chuckling.
“Yep, you smell good too.” I said burying my nose in his neck.”
“There's something in your eyes, baby. It's telling me you want me, baby.” Messiah said singing in my ear.
“Tonight is your night,” I said looking up in his eyes.
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Messiah
Cleopatra is still the most beautiful girl that I've ever seen. She looks so different since I last saw her a few years back when she was only15. I've been with a lot of females but Cleo, she's different man. She is capable of being wifey material. She’s outgoing, funny, drop dead gorgeous and not to mention, her Nigerian accent is stronger than I remember. Her chocolate skin, big juicy lips, wide hips, big booty, soft face structure and hair are unique. You can tell her hair is natural. She has it in a low cut that goes with her. I miss her and I want more than a friendship relationship. I want a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship. I'll just take it slow but still reveal my feelings for her. I just hope she feels the same because I ain't tryna get dissed by no woman. I just hope my past don't catch up with me and reveal itself.
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At the end of the party me, Cleo, Kandice, my homeboy and Cleo and Kandice’s homosexual male friend, Quincy, went to go grab some pizza. I gave Cleo my number. “What's this?” Cleopatra asked while wiping her face with her napkin. I laughed. “My number. I'll text you later baby girl.” I said softly kissing her cheek then her forehead.
Cleopatra
I had my room pitch dark as I lay in my bed with some shorts and my sports bra on thinking about Messiah. I kept thinking of when he kissed me and how it sparked old images in my head. I thought about them as I rubbed my cheek and then my head. What a night I had.