The weekend came and all our Girls came down to turn up for Trish birthday. We started off with her dinner party at Ruth Chris, went to Wet Willies and then went to The Office. Even though we weren't 21 we made our way in, got a section and 3 bottles. We had a party bus so we weren't driving, we straight. We vibing, dancing and just trust. I see the red bitch cover at me full speed with anger in her eyes so I grab the Hennessy bottle and swing connecting right to the side of her face. Blood started running down her face but she must of was on an M because it didn't phase her, she grabbed my lace I had just got from QueenMeHairtique and we went at it as well as my homegirls and Trish got their licks and kicks in.
Security kicked us of the club and banned us. "Fuck this raggedy ass club! And that raggedy ass hoe!" I yelled at the bouncer. Me and Trish were drunk as fuck stumbling and laughing! I loved my bitch, that was my rider! I called Marks phone over 50 times and it kept going to voicemail. "What the fuck up wit this nigga?" I asked not really wanting an answer but you know Trish gave it to me blood raw! "Bitch fuck that nigga! You been dealing with his shit for almost 2 years now! Let's go to G5! Get you a new nigga!" She said. I wasn't even in the mood to hang out anymore. This nigga fucked me too good and cashed out too much for me to stop fucking with him. I may be young but I'm no dummy. Trish was still lit, I was ready to slide. Some nigga with a bunch of jewelry and designer shit walked over to our section trying to holla but I shooed his ass just from his look. "Niggas be doing too much!" I screamed in Trish ear, she just nodded. We finally left the club dang near when it was sunrise. "Man I can't believe we just leaving!" Trish said still turnt. I drove us back to the condo and Trish was knocked out on the passenger side. I'm glad she enjoyed her birthday.
I had to drag Trish in the house. No sign of Mark shaking my head. I took me a hot shower and laid down, I'd probably sleep in all day. Meanwhile when I dosed off Mark came home. He slid in the guest room and right in bed with Trish. "Hey baby. You enjoyed your birthday?" Mark asked. "I'll enjoy it more if I got some birthday sex." Trish said. Mark and Trish were right next door fucking like there was no tomorrow or as if I wasn't even there. I woke up when I heard the shower turn on, my head was banging but I could see it was Mark. "Where you been?" I asked. "Handling business and making moves, I need to freshen up." He replied. Before I could get up and get myself together he was out the door again. I went and got in the bed with Trish. She cuddled me like she was Bae.
We finally got up and decided to hit the city to find some good food. "I want some BBQ!" Trish said. "We can go to the spot Mark always took me to in front of the Lexxx." I told her.
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Fashion Kills
Non-FictionA young black girl goes through the tough struggles of love and finding success, until she is betrayed and finds herself between the streets and business.