The group heads to Silver Dinner

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Brittany Renner felt defeated as she walked to the parking lot. The buxom beauty was humiliated after witnessing the harshest slut shaming of her life. She was as her best friend, Teanna Teanna, ushered her to Tyreke’s car. She barely noticed the patrons in line to enter the club where she was just ambushed. Her tears blocked out most of those people, who were bewildered by the mess she looked like.

Once they finally entered Tyreke’s black Escalade, Renner finally looked down to see the damage done to her dress. Her favorite black one piece dress was turned into a tattered mess with a torn sleeve and exposed mid-section. The button keeping her dress together had also been clawed at, which caused her to relive the violent probing she just endured. However it was the insults that caused the model to whimper.

Teanna entered the backseat to console her friend. “Brit fuck those bang built niggas. I got one of those incel’s wallets and we can expose him on twitter or the gram.”

Brittany appreciated her friend but still felt distraught. Despite this news, she still couldn’t get over the chants she just heard: “dumb bitch”, “cunt”, “gold digger”. In her mind, she pondered if her child will go through similar harassment in the future because she’s a “slut mom”.

“Girl you’re right…but it won’t matter….everyone hates me.” Teanna scoffed, “Brit you know that’s not true.” “T you weren’t there….all those niggas called me a whore and the DJ put me on blast. Then I see *sniffle* PJ up there with those two white bitches and…idk but this is the worst day of my life.”

The two of them snapped out of their conversation after Tyreke entered the driver seat of the car. After noticing a faint buffalo smell, Tyreke looked to the backseat and saw a sight for sore eyes. Looking at Brittany, he could see she was covered in saliva, wing sauce and tears. She had a scratch on her arm from where someone clawed at her. And there were two rips on the front of her dress, one of which exposed some of her right boob.

Despite how pitiful she looked, Tyreke still scolded Renner: “yo watch the seats! they’re brand new.” This remark sent Brittany into a frenzy: “I just went through the most humiliating event of my fucking life, and you think I care about your STUPID SEATS!! Those niggas slut shamed me, tackled me and one shoved a fucking hot wing up my ASS!!!”

Tyreke shut up and continued driving while Teanna continued helping her friend. “Girl, I’m sorry I wasn’t there, I was…” Brit interjected, “I know you was fucking Tyreke…and it’s none of your faults. It was that bitch Nigga PJ, he definitely planned this.”

“Well let’s take your mind off this Nigga. I stole cash from that lame nigga’s wallet. We can use it to buy some food.” Tyreke interrupted with a good suggestion: “we should definitely get food, Silver Dinner is a good place to go since it’ll be lowkey.”

Brittany hated this idea and let him know it, “their food is always cold and tasteless.” However Teanna agreed with Tyreke: “Tyreke is right. This is our best bet since this place has only a few people.”

After Brittany agreed, Tyreke drove the trio to the dinner.

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After they reached their destination, the trio walked through an oddly wide door. Brittany was now wearing a wrap to cover her tattered dress. However one boy laughed loudly after finding Renner’s ass cheeks through a rip in her clothes. “Mommy look she’s naked! *OWW*” “BOY THE HELL WRONG WITH YOU. YEAH HER BUTT IS OUT BUT YOU DON’T SCREAM THAT OUT LOUD”.

Feeling even more shame, Brittany clung to the wrap and shielded herself until they reached their table. After they sat down, a black waitress with a septum piercing and Afro approached their table. “Hi my name is Aniqa and I’ll be taking your order. Is there anything you…all would like to drink.”

Brittany could tell that the waitress was staring at her exposed chest causing her to stammer. Nevertheless, she proudly asked for some shots of tequila to boost her mood.

“Unfortunately we don’t have tequila…but we do have Bacardi and vodka.” Brit rolled her eyes excessively to show off her disdain and elevate her chest. She had fun teasing people and knew Aniqa felt horny. Meanwhile Tyreke ordered cocktails for the table and then checked his phone.

Teanna was concerned by how her friend was acting. “Brit, you know me. Normally I don’t give a fuck when you tease niggas but are you okay because you don’t normally do that with bitches.”

Before Brittany could answer she was rudely interrupted by a table of cackling teens. “What the fuck are they laughing at?” Teanna then pointed at the TV behind Brit which was airing the local news. To Renner’s dismay, her **** was on full display.

When Brittany thought it couldn’t get any worse, Tyreke hit her with bad news: “I hate to add to your trauma….but that video is also going viral on Twitter.” “Oh shit what’re people saying??” Still looking at his phone Tyreke sighed, “well most people are calling her a slut and saying #freePJ. But some people are also calling out the incels too.”

While the three of them discussed this news, Aniqa returned with the drinks. “Hi…here are the drinks you ordered. I, made sure they were extra strong.” As she left, she turned on a heel, and walked with a motion to make her hips sway.

However, Brittany had enough and wanted to go home: “Okay chug this shit and then let’s dip.” She and Teanna each pounded their drinks quickly while Tyreke was distracted on his phone. Both women became upset: “Nigga what are you doing??” “My bad, just had to text my boss.”

He then chugged his drink and signaled to Aniqa for the check. Once they paid their tab, Brittany wrote her number on the check with a winking face. “Brit is that a good idea?” “Do I look like I care??? I’m with the shits for the rest of the night”.

Feeling tipsy, the trio headed towards the front door. However they were astonished after they opened the door. In front of the trio was PJ Washington, Lena Paul, Marsha May and Lamelo Ball. PJ was palming the two pornstars backsides with a trifling smirk.

While Brittany was frozen in fear, Marsha bumped into her while Lena chuckled. Seeing her friend get disrespected, Teanna growled and glared at PJ and his hoes. Meanwhile, Brittany was shell shocked as she again relived the trauma she endured at the club. She was so petrified that she didn’t even have a response for Marsha.

As they continued walking, they saw Miles Bridges exit his car while holding a styrofoam cup. “Oh shit Teanna, you should ditch these lame asses and head back to the crib with us. You’d fit in better with us instead of this dumb bitch Brittany.” Before either woman could respond, Tyreke got in Bridges face and screamed, “MAN FUCK OUT OF HERE NIGGA”.

Instead of firing back, Miles just laughed it off. Having enough of this nonsense, he chugged the rest of his cup, tossed it on the ground, and went to Silver Dinner.