𝐒𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐄 had found a section to keep herself occupied at while already on her third shot of the night. adjusting her black shades that covered her dark brown orbs, she held up her phone at an angle to her liking and began to record herself singing along to the song that played in the background. ‘ all the lord gotta do is give me a record deal right now. i’mma know what to do with that type of money. ‘

Sharife sat his bottle down on the table top next to him and offered up a small smile when she laughed. “You gotta air drop that to me for the gram?” He patted down his front pockets in search of his phone and fished it out the moment he found it. Sharife listened intently as she talked and tilted his head to the side in slight confusion when she mentioned being more of a dancer. “Oh aight. You on the cheerleading team right?“

‘ as much as i enjoy watching  the cheerleading team we have, cheerleading just has not been for me. i’m part of the majorette team. that’s where all the real dancing takes place. ‘ she stated in a joking tone even though she was quite serious. after speaking, she took a minute to bring her attention back over to her phone to airdrop him the picture that they both taken not too long ago. ‘ let me know when it’s been air dropped to you. you enjoying yourself tonight though ? ‘

in what appeared to be playfulness, the male rolled his eyes at Sarae as he watched her behaving normally in front of a camera. standing back a moment, MARCELLO shook his head in disbelief as she sang along to the music. CELLO looked at her, puckering his lips as she sang, and quipped, “but do you know what type of singing is required to get a deal?”. before quickly adding, “don’t get mad, either. I’m just playing." he knew she would beat on him for laughing too much at her, so he knew to add in the last part. after slipping into the section, he held up another round of shots in her focus before plopping beside her. his vaslined duo shed a low chuckle after accidentally spilling some clear liquor on their shirt. it was obvious that he was tipsy from having just downed five shots before arriving. "see, I come bearing gifts.”

𝐒𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐄 had been too focused to the lyrics of the song to even realize 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎 had shown up to the section she was currently sitting at. the minute she heard his slick but playful comment about her singing, she paused for a moment to look up at where he was. opting to not cuss him out as usual, she instead stuck up her manicured middle finger in his direction. as she watched the way he fully stepped into the section, she scooted over in her seat just a bit to give him some room. crossing her leg over the other, her head turned to give him all her attention, but took a closer look and could already tell he had at least more than two drinks for the night. she shook her head, ‘ for one, you can kiss my ass for that singing comment. and for two, how you out here getting lit without me ? you need to slow it down too. ‘ 𝐒𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐄 carefully leaned her body over towards the table to grab a couple napkins, her other hand holding the bottom of her mini dress she was wearing to make sure it didn’t rise up too far. 

𝐒𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐄 had found a section to keep herself occupied at while already on her third shot of the night. adjusting her black shades that covered her dark brown orbs, she held up her phone at an angle to her liking and began to record herself singing along to the song that played in the background. ‘ all the lord gotta do is give me a record deal right now. i’mma know what to do with that type of money. ‘

Sharife noticed a woman holding up a her phone when he happened to glance off to his side. Instantly assuming she was either recording or taking a picture, he snuck up behind her and bent down so that his frame could be seen in the cameras view. He posed holding up the peace sign whilst downing some of the contents of his bottle. “You make music?” He asked as soon as she was finished and sidled up next to her.

once the song that she was singing had ended, she took the time to even take some selfies to post later on whenever she was in the mood too. while taking one last picture, she noticed a figure appearing next to her and quickly glanced over to see the male posing in the view. 𝐒𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐄 couldn’t help but to let out a soft laughter as she let the timer take their picture. setting her phone down on her lap, she then turned her attention to the male to respond to his question, ‘ well i be singing in the shower if that counts. nah, i actually don’t. i do have some family in that type of business. but, as for myself ? i’m on the dancer side. ‘

            “    i hope they got some OFF spray laying around somewhere, got me damn near in the woods.   ”    𝐉𝐔𝐄𝐋𝐙 complained as she focused on setting up her area of choice for the night. dressing up the last minute bought kiddie-pool with an array of blankets and pillows, the female settled into the makeshift conversation pit. “   i got mad room in here if that chair gets uncomfortable, you gotta get the snacks though because i’m too comfortable to get up.   ”    she offered to the person sitting beside her in their own set up.

𝐒𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐄 dragged her bean bag chair with one hand while the other held her bag filled with snacks and other goodies she brought along with her for tonight. as she was about to settle down in the area, her attention shifted over to the familiar face that she overheard. ‘ oh look at my boo out here getting all comfortable without me ! ‘ she joked, laughter emitting from her duo. ‘ whatever snacks you need though, i got ‘em stashed in my bag. ‘

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Indulging on his coco bread and beef patties as he drank his third shot, the slim-fit man contemplated what he would drink next. his attention stayed on the plate of food just before his attention shifted to his peers. ❝ this might sound really old man-ish, but I think I need some sweet. some weed would be nice too, but I know that shit ain't legal here either. ❞

‘ every single day you either unserious or acting like somebody uncle with the jesus sandals that be on the grill. ‘ 𝐒𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐄 jokingly commented while sauntering over towards where the male was seated. she then noticed from the corner of her eye at the empty chair next to him and pulled it out to sit down. ‘ and how many drinks you done had so far ? ‘ 

   ❛    man, now you got my mind on some damn rum cake. when I visited the bahamas ‘bout four years ago I had that and some conch fritters swea’ to god my life was changed for the better. ’ 𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐑 replied to the woman chuckling lightly as he shook his head thinking about how good the food was last time he was in the area.   ❛   I just ordered some oxtails though with some jerk chicken. i’m finna’ sleep so damn good tonight. ’

‘ oh you visited the bahamas too ? i ain’t been there in years. damn, now you just brought back such good memories of being with some of my family out there with all the good food. ‘ soft laughter had then emitted from her glossy duo. ‘ and not you mentioning the conch fritters, oh you got taste foreal. oxtails and jerk chicken do sound good though. i’ve just been in a rum cake mood since i stepped my big toe out here. the minute i eat enough of it and if it’s hella good, i be sleeping peaceful for hours. ‘