Consequences

5

⚠️Trigger warning ⚠️

The club was packed, just like it always is when Temper comes to town. Taraji walked into the club with McKenna. McKenna immediately saw Armani hanging on Ray's arm.
" are you OK bro don't pay her any mind."
Taraji said to McKenna.
" I'm not Trippin I'll stay girl I got something for her ass tonight. Now. Let me go see my wife."
McKenna walked off to the dressing room. Taraji found Zaria and Nicole sitting near the stage.
" hey people."
Taraji greeted Zaria and Nicole, grabbing a seat next to them.
" hey baby where is your little girlfriend?"
Zaria asked rolling her eyes .
" I wouldn't know I broke it off with her."
Taraji saw a smile form on Zaria's face.
" damn you could ask me if I'm OK."
" oh, fuck that I'm going to find you a real girlfriend. That's one down I got one more to go."
Zaria said as she saw Armani and Ray walking to the bar.
" behave tonight baby."
Nicole said to Zaria.
They heard the announcement for the show entertainers to come to the dressing room.
" well, I guess I better go."
Nic kissed Zaria on the cheek and headed to the back.
" hey Taraji."
Taraji turned around and was speechless as her teammate Sidra walked up. She had never seen a Sidra dress like a woman before. She usually wore sweatpants.
" Sidra, damn, is that you? Why are you in Spain?"
Taraji asked .
" Spain wasn't working out for me so before I signed, I decided to come back to school and finish off the year with you all."
" dig that,"
Taraji felt an instantaneous attraction for the first time, but shook it off. That was teen drama in the making of.
" well, I will see you at the meeting next week."
Sidra smiled and walked away.
Zaria noticed Taraji watching her walk away.
" now that the team met, you should have hooked up with in the first place."
Zaria said to Taraji .
" whatever man I never noticed her before. Damn what a difference a skirt makes."
They all laughed as the show music began to start mmediately people stop dancing and turned toward the stage. The male MC snapped his finger.

" this motherfucker here gonna make me go straight for her. I will be her bitch you feel me? Give it up for Cali Nic!"
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Zaria smiled, as Nicoles, tall, slender body appeared on the stage in a pair of black silk pajamas. The woman in the crowd began to flock to the stage, as Nicole began to sing the words. Women held up their dollars, hoping that she would sing to them personally. Zaria watched as the girls screamed and smiled.
Nicole pulled off a ponytail holder and let her long wavy hair fall down her her shoulders.
" you good Z?"
Armani asked and placed her arm around Zaria.
" my baby fine as hell, ain't......."
Zaria paused when she saw a girl named Jayla walk onto the stage.
" what the fuck?"
Zaria watched as Jehle began to throw dollars on Nicole one by one. J Lo was one of the hottest woman in the community and she knew it. She wore her weave long and wavy to make it look like she was mixed with something. She showed her body as much as she could without being naked, but she could pull it off. her pink dress was short, hugging her, but just right, with a slit right down the middle for easy access to her breast. Nicole turned to Jehle and began to dance with her.
" oh, hell, no!"
Zaria walked onto the stage and began to throw dollars on Nicole. She gave Jehle a look that let her know to get back. Nicole then turned around and began to grind on the area. Zaria dropped the rest of her dollars on Nicole and left the stage. Armani laughed.
" girl you was claiming your shit huh?"
" you know it."
Zaria looked out into the crowd. She no longer felt proud. All the girls were now looking like competition. She wondered which one would actually try to get with her woman. Nic's show ended, and she began picking up her dollars at the MC walked back on stage.
" damn I will pick up your dollars for you. I will cook clean whatever you want me to do."
Everyone including Nicole left, and she gave the MC a hug. He kicked his flip back while receiving the embrace.