Down For The Ride

Chapter 1

Shae

"Legacy their asking for you in V.I.P." My friend Ky'Anna said as she entered into the dressing room we both share.

My name is Shae white, I'm 18 years old and I work at a Strip club call Diamonds in Atlanta. I'm 5'4, with very light skin and long curly hair.

"Is it a full crowd?" I asked while putting the finishing touches on my hair and makeup. "Yeah it's packed out there. You'll be bringing in a lot of money tonight boo.

I laughed at her comment and made my way out the door, ready to get to work.

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I left the stage tired and worn out. Dancing on a poll and giving lap dances may seem easy but it's a lot of work.

I entered my dressing room, and change into my black and white joggers and red sweatshirt. I was about to walk out the door until my boss walked in.

"Hey Legacy, you heading out?" My boss Alex asked, while taking a seat on my couch.

"Yeah, I was just about leave." I responded. "Okay, well I came to give you your check , and I need you to work a double next weekend."

I took the check out his hand and let out a sigh not to excited to work doubles next weekend.

"Okay, I'll do it." I said not really wanting to do it. "That's my girl. Now go on home and enjoy your two days off."

I grabbed my stuff and walked out my dressing room making sure I locked my door behind me.

I was on my way home when I got a phone call from my brother Jason. "Hello?" I answered keeping my eyes on the road.

"Shae I need you to stop by the store and pick up some snacks for me and my boys."

I turned into the Walmart parking lot just in time for him to tell to me to pick up some snacks. "Aight but you paying me back. I'll be there in 10."

I walked inside Walmart heading straight for the aisle where the chips were. I picked up about 6 bags of Doritos, 3 boxes of cookies, and 2 cases of sodas.

Knowing Jason and his friends they probably getting high or some shit so they gonna have the munchies. The probably ate the damn refrigerator by now.

After throwing different things in the buggy I headed to the register to check out.

"Hi, how are you?" The cashier asked as she rung up my stuff. "I'm fine." I replied.

After she finished ringing up my stuff she told me my total and bagged up my stuff. I grabbed my bags and headed out the door.

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As soon as I opened the front door the smell of weed suffocated me. "Damn how much did y'all smoke? That shit is strong."

I placed the bags down in the kitchen counter and walked into the living room.

"Shhhiiiidddd ion now dawg. But why dontcha come bounce that ass on my dick." Jason's friend Pookie said.

"Nigga you wish you could tap this, but you fuck everything that walks. Your what I like to call a walking STD."

I grabbed my purse an headed up the stairs. "Y'all nappy headed bastards are welcomed." I yelled as I made my way into my room, closing the door behind me.

Jason

"Aye man, you ain't go be disrespecting my sister like that." I said to my nigga pookie.

"Bruh you know I was just playing. I can't help that she fine." He replied

"Nigga I don't give a fuck! You ain't gonna be disrespectful to my sister like that. She ain't one of the hoes out here in the streets that you fuck with."