Chapter Two

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𝑴𝒆𝒆𝒄𝒉

'𝐢𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡, 𝐰𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐧𝐨 𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐲'• 𝐝𝐨𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲

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'𝐢𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐬
𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡, 𝐰𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲
𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐧𝐨 𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐫
𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐲'• 𝐝𝐨𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲

3 AM IN LA by doe boy played loudly in the club once I walked in with my team. Our BMF chains shined bright in the club as lights flashed on us. The Dj stop the music just to give me a shoutout, welcoming me in to club atmosphere. This my first ever time being here.

Now let me look at the hoes. Some was bad but others tow up. Gunshot wounds, stab wounds, liposuction wounds, BBL wounds, and etc.

"Mannn why the fuck you picked this club? These females for the streets. Look at em"I pointed out to one of the strippers who was just clapping her ass cheeks in front a nigga who wasn't spending shit.

"Dj just have some fun alright. You been working all year on that new project and I just want you to relax"my manager, Trent, pushed me lightly to a table.

I sat down looking around at some of the females. "They Ight I guess"i shrugged my shoulders. My friend bust out laughing shaking his head. "What? I'm for real"I chuckle. I looked down at my phone seeing a text message from my girl.

ɴʏʟᴀ💕👅
           (ʙʙʏ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇɴᴛ ᴛᴇxᴛᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴅᴀʏ ᴡʜᴀᴛs ᴡʀᴏɴɢ?)

ᴍᴇ
(ᴀɪɴᴛ ɴᴜɴ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ. ᴊᴜsᴛ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʙᴜsʏ)

ɴʏʟᴀ💕👅
             (ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴏᴍɪɴ ᴏᴠᴀ ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ?)

ᴍᴇ
(ɴᴏ. ɪᴍ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟᴜʙ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʀᴇɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴇᴡ)

As I sat my phone down to order some drinks for my table, my phone started ringing. I look at the caller I.D and sign heavily. Why she calling me if I told her I'm at the club?

ɴʏʟᴀ💕👅
             (ᴀɴsᴡᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʜᴏɴᴇ ɴɪɢɢᴀ!!!)

ᴍᴇ
(ғᴏʀ ᴡʜᴀᴛ? ɪғ ɪ ᴛᴏʟᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ɪᴍ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟᴜʙ ᴡʜʏ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ɪ ᴀɴsᴡᴇʀ?!)

ɴʏʟᴀ💕👅
(ʏᴋᴡ ɪᴅᴄ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ sᴛᴀʏ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ!! ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ɪɴɴᴀ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʙɪᴛᴄʜ ғᴀᴄᴇ ᴛʜᴇɴ ʏᴏ ᴏᴡɴ ɢɪʀʟ)

Fuck this shit. I need a dance and a drink. "Where the drinks at?"i ask Trent. Trent nodded his head this to girl who brought us our drink. She was bad tho. Had that pretty weave in her head, light eyes, tattoos, nice perky titts with a coke bottle shape, and some piercings.

"Hii, my name is candi. I'll be y'all server"she smiled at us. Her accent was very country. "Do y'all want some wings and fries? We also serve food"

"Nah ma, we good"Trent said. Candi nodded her head waiting on us to order our drinks. "I'll have circo. Straight"as the crew was ordering they drinks, I looked on stage seeing this stripper coming out making the crowd go wild.

"Y'all give it up for SUNNNNNNN!!!!!"

"And you sir"I didn't realize the waitress was talking to me or tryna catch my attention cause my attention was on that bad ass female on stage.

"Demetrius!!"my manager yelled out.

"Ohh I'm sorry. I'll have some henny straight"I smiled a bit.

"Okay I got that for y'all. Do y'all want some Armand De Brignac Brut as well?"candi ask.

"Nah we ain't planing on stay....."I cut Trent off.

"Yeah. Bring two"i smiled at her. She smirked at me before walking away from the table.

"What the fuck you mean bring two?"Trent looked at me.

"You said I needed to relax right"I smirked.

"Yeah but I didn't expect you to waste yo money on drinks"Trent joked.

"Nah the drinks is just a bait"

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