THOTZ

We The Party

Red's POV - Grandma's House.

I'm not gonna lie, the idea of being with my family (other than my sister) is cute and all but damn, I got a showcase to slay, I got bitches to step on, I got jaws to drop. So I just had to be straight up with her.

I finished the last bite of my breakfast. "Grandma..." I said.

"Yes child?"

"Look, I love you and all, but I got somewhere to be tonight and this is just taking away from my-"

"You can go... It's fine with me." Thank the lord hallelujah.

"Thank you ma." I got up kissed her on the cheek and hurried upstairs to start gathering our stuff to take back to the hotel.

I saw Dutchess walk through the room door. "You got all our stuff?" I nodded at her so she would hurry and help me get them into the car.

We walked down the stairs with so much struggle cause our shit was as heavy as a bitch.

"Ya'll have fun,stay safe, and hopefully ya'll girls keep in touch." I doubt it.

"of course we will." we lied , kissed her cheeks and strutted our ways out of the house.

We safely placed everything in the back of the car and took off.

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From: Daddy <3

Hey babygirl, I just wanted to let you know

ill be coming by your hotel in a few minutes

for lunch.

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I texted him back quickly to confirm that I got his text.  Tonight was going to be lit or however Dutchess whack ass would say it "shit gone be fire".

Dutchess was looking at me with a weird ass smirk on her face looking as if she wanted to fuck me or something. "What?!" I finally scolded her.

"You know what." It took me a minute or two to figure out what the fuck she was looking at me for. It was Demartheis.

"You must really like the nigga, you guys are goals or whatever." She smiled and I did also.

" Yeah, he's a nice guy." I grinned. I thought about Demartheis and he seemed to really care about me, like I was his wife or something.

This was actually weird cause it would always be Dutchess with the nigga and I'd be over there single turning up at parties and craving dick on late nights. My ass hasn't had dick in a long time, ever since Demartheis came through with his sexy ass, gahdamn.

"ughh" I seen Dutchess frustrated ass rolled her eyes so far back her head. Some annoying ass nigga/bitch must've been calling her.

"Who's that?" I asked.

"Rashad's bitch ass. The dude wont stop calling me." she sighed. I laughed.

"What can you say? pussy must be that good."

"I guess so" she pulled up to the hotel and quickly found a parking space. We grabbed our luggage and strutted our way towards the elevator.

"Excuse me , Ladies!" This rich looking man yelled after us. Shit I see money i'm interested.  We waited for him to make his way to us.

"I've seen you girls all around the city and this hotel and today's my last day at this hotel" ok. ok. get to the fucking point already. "I would love to have ya'll at my office for a shoot any theme you girls like. Fuck around and ya'll just might see yourselves on the cover of 'hip-hop weekly'. here's my number". He handed us both his card with his number and information.