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𝐙𝐎𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐍
"these are cute" my client smiled looking in the mirror.
"you sent it on cashapp?" i asked feeling my phone vibrate.
she nodded and handed me a extra 20.
"bye" i put the money in my tip jar.
"zo, some girl here to see you"
"whom?" i questioned cleaning my chair.
"she right here"
i looked up and saw azaria.
"why you here azaria?" i turned my lip up.
i almost lost my space last time i'm not about to keep playing with her.
"i just need to talk, no bullshit" she shook her head.
"gone in the back"
i sighed locking the money up and leading her to the back room.
"well?" i questioned.
"first i wanna say sorry, for everything" she sighed.
"like what?"
"being bitter when it came to amozi, the breastfeeding thing. i promise i didn't wanna do that. he forced me to so she would stop crying , as a mother i know it was disrespectful" she sat down.
"why do you let him control you?" i asked.
"we been together for a while... i tried to leave as soon as i found out about u but he let me know i wouldn't have nothing without him"
"you believed him?" i squinted my eyes.
"i'm still with him ain't i?"
"chill" i held my hand up.
"anyways, i really don't want u to keep amozi away from dre. he's terrible to me but loves her"
"does dre tell you everything he should be doing az does?" i questioned.
