A Woman's Worth (Book #1)

Chapter 17: Breakin Barriers

Ahayah

"Y'all should come to Passion with us tonight." Blue said as she finished up the sandwich I made them. We've been sitting here talking for hours. One hour consisted of them singing. When I tell you Blue got a voice on her. Maaaaan I was readjusting in my seat on Jamaica's lap the whole time.

"What is club Passion?" I asked getting funny looks from everyone. "Whaaaat?? I don't have a life. I be at the studio and home. Sheesh cut me some slack." I laughed flippin them off. "Thats right, that's right. You do own that studio. My daughter Kayla go there." Hazel said finally really saying something.

"I know who you're talking about.. Yeaa I told her to ask if she could move up since she's about to be 12. Cause she can't be a junior anymore." I replied. She nodded her head and said yea about it. "When will you open it back up? She been buggin bout going back." she said while typing on her phone.

"I will soon. Just got a lot goin on." I informed her. I turned my attention back to Jamaica who was running her hand up my leg. I slapped it away and she pinched me. "Anyway we'll be there." I told them. We talked hours more then they got up to leave. We got a whole hour to get dressed and be on our way to the club.
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"Jamaica stooop. We gotta get ready! You play tooooo much!!" I screamed running around the room grippin my towel. I had just got out the shower and she was standing waiting for me. She had decided that she'd get a quickie but I ain't want that.

"Alright how bout a peek." She laughed flopping back on top of all my crap. "Okay look. Then get out." I told her while untying my towel. I dropped it to the floor and did a 360. She squealed like a girl and ran out screamin gaaaawd. Bout time.

Anyway I did my hygiene putting on deodorant and all my smell goods then I went to my closet deciding on what to wear. I pulled on a knee high cocaine white fitted skirt, a matching cocaine white short sleeve half top, and some 6inch gold MQueen stilletos. For jewelry I put on a medium sizes gold necklace, huge diamond stud earrings, and a thin gold bracelet. I flat ironed my new weave and put on nude make up and red lipstick. Good thing I got my hair and nails done earlier cause booy I needed it. I look good af!

"Damn." I heard Jamaica say. I turned around and wrapped my arms around her neck. "I'm cute Jamaica?" I asked smirkin hard. She wrapped her arms around my slim waist and kissed my lips. "You're beautiful babe." She whispered. "Just don't get nobody killed." She smirked and we walked out the door hand in hand.

As soon as we stepped foot in the club we was bombarded with looks. I mean hell yea we cute! Jamaica eyed me real quick then threw her arm around me. "Well aren't we a lil territorial." I smirked as we made our way to the V.I.P. section. "Babe what you wanna drink?" Jamaica asked as soon as we sat down. "Doesn't matter. Surprise me!" I yelled over the music as Rich Gang blared through the speakers.

She got up and left me there heading to the bar. Hazel, Blue, and Love came back shortly they all had some fye ass women on their arms. "Hey guys!!" I greeted them. Hazel and Love hugged me, Blue just threw her head up at me. Rude ass. Their women friends sat down while they went to get drinks so I'm guessing.

I kinda felt awkward cause I ain't know them and they were just gossipin, half the time about me I could tell. I minded my business and stood up lookin out towards the crowd it was thick. "So which one you tryna fuck?" One of the loud mouth girls screamed over the music. "Neither." I spat back rollin my eyes. "Well why the fuck you here?" Another one chimed in.

"Ion know who y'all think y'all is but ion explain shit to nobody. Not even my mama get that shit straight. Ion want shit y'all got." I broke outta my bougie shell and that ghetto side spilled. "I know youuu!!!" The one who ain't say none before sqeauled making me roll my eyes. "Jamaica bring yo ass." I mumbled to myself.