𝙷𝙾𝙾𝙳 𝙵𝙰𝙼𝙴 (¢σмρℓєтє)

❤︎𝙷𝙵:𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝 𝚃𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎

❣︎𝙺𝚎𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚎

Me and keilani pulled up in her 1988 Honda Civic to the strip club with a smirk on her face. I couldn't figure out why she was smirking so much. Mr.John is dead and nobody can't find his body. Not even I. I don't know where she stored his body at.

I hop out the car looking around the parking lot. No one was really here but us. What's going on? "Keilani?"I stared at her.

We walk to the front door opening it. Some man with papers in his hands was on his phone talking to someone.

"Alright bye....yeah she's here now"he hung up the Motorola StarTAC which is a flip phone smiling at keilani. "You ready to make the deal?"

"What deal?!"I semi yelled. Keilani ain't telling me nothing. This man ain't telling me nothing. What the hell going on?

"Keilee. Just be quiet and let me do this"keilani said. "I'm ready to sign the papers"

What papers? I watch as the man and keilani sat down in front the stage. She looked over the papers and smile real wide. It was like a blur of what was going on.

Keilani set the papers aside giving me a chance to look at the paper. I stared at the papers for while and then start reading it.

"Wait"I chuckle lowly. "You tryna take over the men's club?"I ask keilani.

"Yes keilee. Mr.John been put me as the second owner"keilani said. "Now that he's gone, I'm taking over"

"Good luck"

After the signing at men's club, me and keilani decided to just go shopping and see if we can find some nice ass outfits for the new grand opening. Keilani changing a whole lot of shit around. Starting with the name. Men's Fantasy Island.

She want the strippers to wear kinky shit. Server unlimited drinks till people pass out. What kind of shit is she tryna start? The police gone for sure look into her business like it's some kind of company.

"So this club gone be a kinky club?"I ask her while looking between some shirts.

"Yes keilee. A kinky club"she responded. "Not a lot of kinky clubs in Florida"

"Of course not"I mumble.

As keilani was still looking for an outfit, I decided to just walk around the store for some shoes. I search and search till finally I found the right shoes. "These are cute"I mumble to myself.

I turn around facing a guy who was just staring at me. His girlfriend was right next to him looking at lingeries. He was fine. Black chocolate skin, brown eyes, pearly whites, and waves. Yep. Definitely my type. But he have a girlfriend so ima pass.

"Keilee where you at?"I heard keilani calling my name. I hurried back to the other side of the store to see what she wanted. "Girl come on here. Don't you have kids to watch"

"Yes I do but august taken care of them for me"I said.

"And you trust him?"—"last time, he left Kia by herself with Aubrey when she was a newborn"

"I kinda trust him"I spoke. "If I can find the right man to take care of me and my kids, I can leave the strip club and Florida all together. Go back to Haiti"

"Eww. Your going back to Haiti"keilani rolled her eyes.

The only reason why keilani don't like Haiti is because of mom and dad. My father despise keilani. My mom. My mom just don't like keilani actions and ways. She love her but keilani was hard to raise.

I wasn't that hard to raise. I was just fast as hell. My parents hated me as well for having a baby at a young age but got over it. They love their grandkids.

"Yes. I miss it"I said.

"Ain't nothing in Haiti keilee. Better luck staying in the United States or moving to Canada"keilani said walking to the register.

She was right. Ain't nothing in Haiti.

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