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Celeste's body spun in a circle as her frame and dedication to crafting was displayed to the audience. Her skin was covered in a dandelion yellow two piece. Her side part wig flowed through the air as the wind added to her angel aura.
She lip sung to the song as she finalized her stage performance. She seductively bent down and gathered the bills in one collective area. She mouthed a quick thank you to the crowd before exiting.
As she left, her eyes landed on her best friend. In her right hand was a bottle of Don Julio, Kennedy refilled to the brim of the guests glasses.
Celeste shimmied her way through the crowd, as she did she turned down many offers of a private dance. She had recently removed that specialty from her list of services provided.
In fact, she removed anything that would be a clear violation of her new relationship. She had immense respect for Saint and wouldn't do anything that would jeopardize their dynamic. Currently, she was only performing on stage. Anything that required a personal, secluded area was off limits.
She finally got through the crowd unnoticed and spoke to Kennedy, "Hey, can you come to the back with me?" Celeste questioned, as her throat grew drier. She needed a cup of water, but everything was a two man job when the besties were together.
Kennedy passed the alcohol to the nearby bottle girl and walked alongside Celeste as they pushed the curtain aside and entered the staff only portion of the building.
"I really only asked you to come back, so I could get some water." Celeste said while grinning. Kennedy looked at her before laughing, "Yeah, cause I was thirsty too."
Celeste joined in laughing, but that came to an end as the girls stopped in their tracks. The sound of a large bang caused them to stare at each other confused.
Kennedy tried to reason with the noise, "It's probably just one of the girls." Celeste would've believed this prediction, but it was quickly debunked. The sound of a grown man's voice projected through the walls.
"I don't think that's a girl, Ken. It- It sounds like a man is back here." Celeste whispered as quietly as could considering her nerves were staggered.
Another booming noise was heard followed by the sound of a voice Celeste recognized. As the girl apologizes for whatever she had done, Celeste and Kennedy slowly walked in the direction of the locker room.
"I'm s-sorry, Jordan." The girl's voice trembled in absolute fear. Celeste secretly peeked her head into the room and there stood Raya, and an unknown man as his back was turned.
Celeste removed her head and explained her view, "That's Raya in there. I can't tell who the man is, but she needs help."
As Kennedy prepared to reply, the man yelled again, "Bitch, you got one more time. I'm here giving you money and shit every week for my kids and you spending that shit on nails and weave? I'll yank all that shit out right na."
