I wanna party

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Cookie POV

After the whole thing with my sister and her boyfriend, I needed a drink. I asked Charles and he said no. I know he only looking out for me but I need a drink. It took a lot of convincing to do ,for him to finally let me go.

We were going to Kings. I know its a bad idea but I miss my old homies. I heard all them still work there. This all should be fun.

I got out my tribal high waist shorts, cream bustier, cream 6 inch heels. I put on gold chain, gold studs, and a gold ring. I was looking so cute. 

Charles had on a cream button down rolled up to his elbow, khaki cargos and loafers. He was looking cute. 

I got in the car and drove to the club. I had my car in valet. The dude opened my door. I aint seen dude in forever. I gave him a kiss on the cheek. I walked up and they let me in. They already know whatss up. I went strutting on up in the club. The music was popping.

I went to VIP and sat down. They immediately brought over a drink to me. As I was drinking, the Dj announced my arrival. The crowd went crazy. The DJ then invited me to the stage. I hesitated at first but went up.

"Dance " somebody yelled in the crowd.

I grabbed the microphone.

"Sorry my boyfriend is here " i said.

"So " someone yelled

I really want to do dance. I want to have fun. I havent had fun since I had Juicy. 

I went to the pole and started dancing. People were thwowing money. I was bout to get a quick pay. I aint dance in years. I still got the moves. While I was dancing, I came up with some new moves. 

At teh end of the dance, I got my money and went into the storage room. I counted up all my money. I had $3856 . They really did miss me. I stuffed my money in my purse and went to the back to chill with my girls. We took shots and danced

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