The witch’s Journal

Chapter 3

{Amara POV}

“Take a shot with me, Tens”, I yell over the music. “Let’s go to the bar.” Tensley nodded her head and leaned over and yelled to Stacy to follow us to the bar. “How y’all ladies doing?”, some random man asks at the bar. “We’re fine”, I say simply trying to end the conversation. “Y’all sholl are fine.” He says. Ugh cringe I think to myself. Luckily our shots are ready, we pay the bartender and head back to our section. “Okay on three ladies. 1,2,3”, I count and we all downed our shots. Collectively, we all made the shot face. “Whew that Hennessy is strong. Next shot I’m going to get just a crown apple or vanilla”, I say. “Girl Hennessy is not even that strong, Tensley says. “And how are you the one who wanted to get a shot but you complaining that it’s too strong.” Rolling my eyes I say, “man my chest still burning. I don’t know how you and Stacey do it.” Stacey scoots closer and says, “it’s because we’ve been drinking longer than you. You’ll reach our level eventually.” I was about to say something when my song came on and although Hennessy is disgusting. I could already feel the liquor. “Let’s go to dance floor”, Tensel says reading my mind.

We get to the dance floor and everybody’s vibing. Just in time for my favorite part of the song. I pull out my phone to record a cute video of me dancing to my favorite part. I’m mouthing the words, “fu**ing like a pornstar we have real s*x”. When the man from the bar is suddenly behind me as if I’m dancing for him. I move forward and then over so he was completely from behind me. “Oh I’m not trying to dance with anyone. I’m just vibing to the music.” I say to him. Slurring his words he says, “come on just one song your so fu**ing beautiful. “Thank you but no thank you,” I simply say trying to once again dead the conversation. This man must not be used to being told no because at this point he’s literally grabbing by the arm and waist trying to get me to dance with him. Tensely and Stacy notices what’s happening and quickly come to my side. “Back the f**k up Stacey says. “We’ll all three jump your ass on this dance floor Tensely says while clenching her fists. He must of knew we wasn’t playing with him because he left as quickly as he’d appeared. “Girl no he was not trying to push up on you with them dirty ass forces. He look like he got his whole outfit from Cititrends, Tensely and Stacey say as we made it back to our section. “Right with that fake ass chain but we would’ve seriously jumped him. I wish they’d let us bring tasers inside because I would’ve definitely tased his ass.” I say with a dead serious tone. “You always trying to taze somebody. You better be glad you haven’t had to use it yet,”Stacey says laughing. “Yo ass just violent as hell for no reason.” “No see I’m not violent I just stay ready for somebody to step out of line but let’s not let dirty forces ruin our night let’s go get another shot and go back to the dance floor. I haven’t danced nearly enough tonight.” I say. We make our way to the bar. This time I get a shot of crown apple while Stacey and Tensely order a shot of Dusse. We decided to take our shots at the bar rather than our section and go straight to the dance floor. Before the club ended we had nearly 5 more shots and despite the run in with random guy we were able to have a good time dancing and twerking until the club was about to close. “Hey it’s 2:45,” I say. We need to go ahead and get out of here before the parking lot gets packed like hell.” Tensley and Stacey agrees and follows me to the parking lot. I guess we weren’t the only ones trying to leave early, I say. Looking around seeing multiple heading to their car. “Okay here’s the car, I say while unlocking the door and taking a seat in the driver’s side.” “Thank goodness. I just knew we were going to be walking home”, says Stacey. “Whatever, y’all want to get food or home?”, I ask. Before either could answer dirty air forces somehow found our car and was harassing us to take him home with us. “Look I’m not interested we’re not interested so leave us the hell alone. I’m flattered you think I’m beautiful but I’m just not interested. I said firmly to him. I don’t know how much the bar let him drink but I’m certain he probably should have been cut off around three drinks ago. He started grabbing me again by the arm and waist the same way as he did on the dance floor but this time. I had my taser. I grabbed it as soon as I sat down in the car because like I said I like to stay ready. “Let go of me. I say trying to fight him off but he’s a man much stronger than me so I had no choice to use the taser. At this point, Tensley and Stacey had gotten out of the car to attempt to push him off me but the liquor must of given him super strength so they could not pry him off either. With my right hand I slammed the taser into the right side of his neck tasing him for a good 30 seconds. As he drop to the ground a group. I notice a small group of men running towards us. “Are you ladies alright?” “Amara?”, the familiar coo voice says. My heart skips a beat as I say his name, “Dyson.”