𝘽𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙣 𝙄𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨

ᴡᴇᴇᴋᴇɴᴅs

|| friday night - 7:23 pm ||

You : Berlin I'm not going to do this with you tonight . Seriously .

Berlin : Y/n ..

You : Bye Berlin *roll eyes*

*beep*

I got too much shit going on tonight . I can't be worried about a ex- nigga . My heart evolve around the bag .

You then open your locker to get out your outfit . Oh you don't know ?? Your. Dancer . You get a bag shaking ass . And your very good at it too . But the dude on the phone was your ex .. Berlin . Famous YouTube gamer . The reason for your break-up was trust issues . Now , not every relationship is perfect .. but you both could've at least put effort .

You : Shit it's almost time for me to go on .

You quickly get dressed , putting your make up on and smell good products . Every weekend you danced . And you made a hell of a lot money doing it too . But the reason why you liked it .. was because of the music . Even though this way of dancing was very .. exotic , it didn't really matter to you because every time you would get lost in the moment .

DJ : Y/n , your on .

You : Alright .

DJ : Ladies and Gentleman , we have the one you've been waiting for all night , the one .. the only .. BEEF PATEK !!!

"Here goes nothing" I tell myself . I slowly make my way to the floor , hearing "Throw sum now" by Rae sremurrd . That's my shit right there .

You make a dramatic enter on the stage , giving the crowd a model walk . All the men were going nuts over you . After all , you were the star . You then get lost In the music . Soon the crowd turned into small sound affects for the music . You grabbed the pole twirling around , swinging your body . you then hop off and shake some ass . As your doing your thing , seeing money fall to the ground , you feel these specific pair of eyes . Looking through the crowd , you meet eyes with Berlin . His look was most definitely deceitful .

💭 : What the fuck is he doing here ?!!!

You quickly shake off the feeling because you were still performing . You weren't about to let him get you off your grind . Instead , you danced harder . Taking your top off and everything . Now you was REALLY in the mood . You start rubbing your body to the beat of the song . Peeking to see if Berlin was watching , you see that he was .. indeed watching your every mood .

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Some time after , your time was up . You quickly head back stage , cleaning up .

Other stripper : you did good out there girl !

You : Thank you boo . Had to show them niggas how a girl make her bank *snap fingers*

Other stripper : That's what's up , you gon have to teach me some of them tricks girl — but I gotta go on .

You : Goodluck .

As you change into your second outfit , you hear the door to
Your dressing room open .

You : Need some more make-up ?

Turning around , you see Berlin .

You : Oh so I see you made it back here .

Berlin : Y/n don't play with me . You know why I'm here .

You : Berlin I'm not your girlfriend anymore . So leave .

Within the blink of an eye , his large hand was around your neck . His eye were hard to read . He was feeling a mixture of two emotions .

Berlin : If I say you mine .. you mine .

You : boy .. get yo —

His grip became tighter . But not too tight .

Berlin : Who am I to you ??

You : My e—

Knowing what you were about to say , he postponed it by turning you around and bending you over In the chair and grabbing your hair . He then whispers to you these devilish words .

"You wanna play ? .. cuz we can play . I'm an expert at that ."

His words opened your water bottle cap . Your cat started to throb .

You : You are my ex —

Interrupting your sentence , he picks you up again , making you face the big mirror . Looking at it you saw yourself , with him behind you pulling your hair .

Berlin : guess i have no choice but to take this W ...

You : W-wait ..

You then hear his belt unbuckle . You know your fucked , so you had no choice but to accept . And trust me , you and Berlin got back together after that . Best and believe .