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Siya(P.O.V.)
I grabbed my purse and walked out my room and seen Keon on the couch sleeping, i shook him and he woke up rolling his eyes.

"Wassup" he mumbled.

"Can i use the car"

"Yeah just be back by 7, what you finnuh go do?" He reached in his pocket taking out the keys.

"Uh.. uhm hang out with my friends" i quickly lied if I told Keon I was gonna go check out this job, I would raise some hell... I honestly don't know what the big deal is about me getting a job.

He chuckled "that's a first, well enjoy yourself sis, I'm gonna go get some sleep" he got up walking into the hallway to the bed rooms.

I went outside and got in the car and and looked up the adress on google maps.

I arrived at this club and got out the accord walking inside.

"Hey honey we're closed,we dont open till 6" this big built light skin man said, he reminded me of fat joe.

"Oh no I know that,I-I was just here to speak with Jordan Brown" I looked at the card.

"Aight little lady, follow me" he said eyeing me up and down before walking us into the building. I looked around and seen stages with poles this must be a Strip Club but it was a nicely put together club we reached the back of the building and walked to a door with a stairway leading me up the stairs and down this dark hallway to double doors.

He knocked on the door twice and I shyly stood behind him not knowing what to expect from the other side of the door, I'm intimidated by just being here.

"Aye boss you got this lil girl out here wanting to talk to you" he said after a voice asked Who it was.

"Aight let her in" I heard the voice muffle on the other side of the door.

He opened the door and clouds of smoke came out the room instantly smacking my face with the aroma of weed. I seen this fine ass brow skinned man in-front of me sitting on his desk about to make me drool and thinking to myself "aww lawd take the wheel"

"Wassup" he said to me with low red eyes.

"Uh h-h-h-hi" I annoyingly stumbled over my words,mentally face palming myself.

"Aye Don go ahead and close the door, leave us" he asked the Man . He followed his orders and closed the door leaving us alone. "Whats your name?" He said putting his blunt out and focusing his attention on me.

"Siya Sanchez" I said.

"You comfortable? You'on look comfortable baby, take a seat a nigga wont bite" he chuckled.

I blushed and sat down "so Siya you want to dance or bartend or be a hostess" he looked at me.

"Dance? Like what kind of dance, im very uncoordinated" I chuckled.

He joined in laughter " Nah love, like strip is a way of saying it. You know shake ya ass. Ion know spin around the pole do something?" He shrugged.

"Uhhhh strip?! What the hell, wait what kind of position you offering? I wasn't told this" I said with a raised eyebrow.

"A Position for a stripping ?... wait you mean to tell me you came to talk about a job you had no idea about?" He laughed.

"Well I thought it was normal position like a hostess I wasn't aware I'd be the one stripping " I shrugged.

"Baby how old are you?" He smiled lightly

"17" I said shyly hoping it wouldn't ruin my chances.

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