The Club was fucking packed. It was people everywhere, the bad bitches were definitely out tonight. The niggas were pouring out the walls. "Tonight is going to be a good night" I tell my friends. I also tell them i'll be right back before going into the locker room to put away my stuff, Before I walk out I take a quick picture and post it on my story.
As I walk back out I hear my name being called. It was time for me to go on stage. I'm a crowd favorite at this club so I always make bank especially on nights like this. I got on staged and started doing my thing, I know all types of tricks as soon as I touched the pole I seen money being thrown. I look over and ofc I see my bitches throwing that shit. I smile, I really love them.