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the ID from her and continued to walk.
      "Kaylee?" I heard Rashaan call my name. I turned around and saw him and Ja'kari laughing.
      "Yeah," I waited for them to catch up to us.
      "Let me get that ID, I told you I got you Ma," he reached for the ID, and I handed it to him.
      "But…" I started to say something, but he interrupted me.
      "But nothing, just try me baby girl," he grabbed my hand, and all four of us walked to the front of the line.
      "Wassup Big Tim?" he dapped the security guard and we walked in without even being questioned. We walked to The VIP section of the club and sat at the table.
      "I gotta piss, I'll be right back," Rashaan told us before disappearing into the thick crowd.
      The waitress walked over to us with hardly anything on. "Hey, my name is Leah I'll be your waitress for tonight, what can I get you to drink?" she looked at Ja'kari and licked her lips. Yanni looked over at me with a look that said I would fuck this disrespectful bitch up. I grabbed her leg signaling for her to chill out.
      "Let us get a bottle of Cîroc, baby what you want?" Yanni asked Ja'kari.
      "Bring a bottle of Hennessey to the table too," he said while pulling out some money.
      "I got this," Yanni stopped him and pulled out her credit card. "Keep our tab open," she handed the waitress the card.
      Leah snatched the card out Yanni's hand. "I wouldn't do that if I were you, don't you want a little tip," Yanni screamed at her. I burst out laughing. Ja'kari just shook his head.
      "What's so funny?" Rashaan came back to the table and asked.
      "Kyanni acting up already," Ja'kari snitched.
      "I'm not doing shit," she defended herself. "Come with me to the bathroom Kay?" she stood up and we walked towards the bathroom.
      "Excuse me beautiful," a decent looking dude who bumped into me said.
      I chose to ignore him and keep it pushing. Soon as we walked into the bathroom, I started going off.
      "Kyanni you are not drinking! Did you forget about your situation?"
      "No I didn't, but if Paulette is making me get an abortion then I can drink," she wasn't trying to hear it. I wouldn't feel right as her best friend to let her do that to an innocent baby.
      "Yanni you’re not drinking, and that's that," I said what I needed to say, and we both walked into the stall to handle our business.
      "Rashaan thinks I'm dumb, I know he fucking that young ugly bitch Kaylee. When you called me earlier that fool came to the house like Tymeeka was lying, I was with Draya," Ashanti ran her mouth to her friend. I hurried up and finished doing what I was doing and walked out the stall.
      I wasn't a fighter, but I wasn't a punk bitch either, "Wassup Ashanti?" I asked her. I felt someone breathing down my back, and when I turned around, I noticed it was Yanni.
      She got right to the point, "Are you fucking my man?"
      I looked back at Yanni, and we both started laughing, "Nah, I'm not fucking your man, but if I wanted to I could. I've never done anything to you or whatever, but you’re not going to keep disrespecting me."
      Before she could respond, Yanni reached over me and snuffed the shit out her.
      "Bitch are you crazy?" she yelled and swung on me. I ducked her punch when I came back up I two pieced her. I kicked her in her stomach before grabbing her hair and banging her head into the bathroom mirrors. She was light work I was swinging her all around the bathroom.
      Her friend went running out the bathroom yelling like a crazy person. "Let go of my fucking hair bitch," she screamed.
      "Bitch don't come for me unless I send for you," I continuously punched her in the face. Yanni was kicking her as I was punching her, yes, we were jumping her. Ashanti looked up at me and spat in my face. I stopped hitting her and wrapped my hands around her neck.
    "Bitch are you fucking crazy?" I yelled and wrapped my hands tighter around her neck, "You disgusting animal!"
      "Look! Oh my God, they jumping her!" Tymeeka