Yn pov
Today im going to go see the club and meet my brother to see what's up with him and the baby. The grand opening is tomorrow night and im so ready for this paper that's finna come in but we need some famous people out here to perform for us. I'll see wat i can. Now im at my brother houseDing dong
Cor: who is it
Yn: yo sis
Cor: hey sis
Yn: wat up nigga
Cor: shit but wats up with u an yo club u finna open
Yn: its going good but i need somebody to perform, i need a nigga to keep the strippers in checked
Cor: now i know some people that can perform for ur grand opening and i can be there to keep the strippers in checked
Yn: Do you even know what to do
Cor: Yea i guess i could be
Yn: i need u and ur people's ready by tomorrow and they have to be know not some underground shit
Cor: they real known u even know them so dpnt be worried
Yn: well who are they then
Cor: cant tell u all that shit
Yn: whatever man where is my lil friend at
Cor: who fay
Yn: yea
Cor: fay!
Fay: yes daddy
Cor: u aunt is here to see u
Fay: Yn
Yn: u look so pretty today fay
Fay: thank u u look pretty to
Yn: thank u but i got to go
Cor: alright sis
Fay: daddy can i go with Yn
Cor: if its okay with her u can go
Yn: yea its okay just go get u sum clothes
Fay: okay
Yn:I'll bring her back tomorrow
Cor: alright
Yn: luv u bye
Cor: luv u both bye
In the car
Yn: wat u want to eat baby
Fay: can we get so mcdonald's
Yn: yea
Ring ring
On the phone
Yn: hello
Kesh: u ready for this grand opening?
Yn: Yea i got the strippers the opening act and i got the pimp for the girls.
Kesh: who the pimp
Yn: my brother
Kesh: okay
Yn: so do we have the liquor, bartenders, bodyguards, dj and etc ready
Kesh: yea my cousins the bodyguards. The liquor just came an being stock now
Yn: wat about the dj
Kesh: awl he up here setting up now
Yn: are the strippers up there practicing
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IN LOVE WITH A STRIPPER
FantasyRunning. Running. That's all i know how to do. I ran from everything. Family, friends and i even ran from me. Running from what tho? The strip club? Family? Friends? Nope. Running from a nigga who only trying to love me. A man beating my ass is what...