Daddy Has A Taste For My Ambrosia

I don't know why I let them talk me into this. I would have preferred staying in bed with a tube of ice cream and watching Cloudy with a chance meatball 2.

But nope I aloud them to drag me out of my bed to some new club called "Bloody Hell dancers". The fudge type of name is that?

I'm currently in the bathroom to get some much needed space.
I also don't know why I let Amanda put me in this tight ice grey dress! It's a bit short but not that much just a little to tight.
It's really pretty, but I'm thinking that I shouldn't have worn it sense guys seems to like touching my ass.

I mean damn I know I have some cake back there but really? All these other females up in here and they just gotta touch mine?
But that's not why I'm in here, I just saw my ex Ryan. I just broke up with him like two weeks ago because he was cheating, typical I know.
And to top this all off he's here with the bitch.
(Inner voice, one of many)
See usually a black chick would make a scene but I'm not like most chicks. See I wanna just walk outta here and go home...but now I'm thinking I should stay and show him what he lost.

We should have been did that but nooo you wanna sit around and mop about it.