Chapter Five- Guns

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Jodi
11:46pm

After the radio interview, went shopping for some hours then went home.

"What are we doing tonight?" Cyn said legs entangled with mine in my bed.

After all these years we're still not living together. "I'm going out with the homies, I don't know what you're doing though." I said giggling eating grapes out the bag.

"Oh, really??" Cyn rose an eyebrow. I nodded, coming closer to my face she grabbed my cheeks with her nails. "Be good baby." She eyed me heavily before kissing me.

Getting up to find pants, I put my glock in the waistband of my boxers.

"What is that for?" Cyn asked eyeing me from the bed. "Just in case, something happens. I always take it to the club." I replied pulling my shirt on.

"Do you have a license for it?" She continued with the questions. "No."

"I don't think you should take  it baby." 
Halfway crawling on the bed I kiss her forehead,"Don't worry about it baby."

She looked up at me with those big beautiful eyes of hers. "Ok, well get a fucking license for it because you could catch a charge of you were caught with it. PLUS it's concealed papi, be careful, I don't need you catching a charge." She rubbed her temples before pulling her phone out.

"I won't, nothing usually happens at the club anyway." I pushed my feet in my shoes and grabbed my phone.

"Gimme kiss." I pouted my lips out, leaning on the edge of the bed.

Glancing up at me she gave in and pecked me.

"I shall return." I stated and went out.

...

It's midnight and I wanted to go out with my squad.

We went to this strip club down here called Hood Rich. Bruhh. Everytime we down here we turn up, it's crazy.

I met Future, Drizzy and Wayne down here. The place is already packed full of people like K. Michelle, Rick Ross and the Migos.

But instead of partying with my A-List friends, I helped Milan, his friend and a few of my other gay friends get in.

Hundred dollar bills were scattered all over the floor, along with a few chicken bones and hundreds of naked stripers everywhere while DJ Esco blasted music.

We went to our reserved area and started opening some bottles, my female stud friends went to go throw dollars at stripers.

I mainly came here to let my mind off all that extra shit I was dealing with Cyn and get stupid drunk.

As Milan's friend began placing ice in his glass, I heard a camera click behind me

As Milan's friend began placing ice in his glass, I heard a camera click behind me

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