❣︎𝙺𝚎𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚎
I watch as the other girls that was gone be in the music video as well get ready for their close up.
Remy was talking to the producer and director about where they wanted him to be staged at.
All I did was sat still looking around waiting for my close up. I don't know why I even ask keilani to do this damn music video. I should of stayed home with my kids.
"Lee!"I heard someone shout. I turned around seeing the producer walking up to me. "Remy wants you near him at all time"
"Umm. O-Ok"I stuttered. I got up from the chair and walk up towards remy. He was still having a conversation with the director. It seemed serious.
"Alright let's sta......"the director stop talking and looked at me. "Who's she?"
"This is lee. Remy request her"the producer said.
"Remy we talked about this"—"We don't put strippers in our video"the director said.
"Sean. This is my video and I want the stripper in my video"remy said. Why they keep calling me 'the stripper'. Like bitch I have a name.
The director sigh heavily. "Okay fine. Where you want her to be?"he ask remy.
"On the pole next to me"remy said before he walked off. I watch him made his way towards the set talking to another girl.
I hurried on set so I won't upset any more people. I don't like when people yell at me or judge me. Strippers aren't that bad. They only strip for money so they can pay off debt, bills, or college tuition. Sometimes just for the fame.
"Aye love. Get on the pole and do some tricks"remy lick his lips. "Show me what you got"
I grab the pole with my hand feeling the cold metal. I love when the metal is cold. I spin around the pole slowly then jump wrapping my legs around it. I spin around and around feeling like a bird flying.
"Damn"
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